“So is it only Mr. Arthur who knows your whereabouts, then?”
“‘A bit too much’ is an understatement.” He smiles just a bit. “You have quite literally stood over my lifeless corpse.
“You are still… working, I assume?”
"Arthur tends t'know where most everyone is. Though I could hide from him ifn I wanted to.”

“And technically it wasn’t your corpse. We were still in a dream.” At least they could still talk about it. After everything that had happened.
“Of course. Like I could ever walk away from it. I’m surprised you haven’t asked to goback.”
“You’re quite confident of that.” A chuckle escapes him, and he shakes his head. “I am unsure whether my soul is capable...