[Peter is hiding his face IN SHAME. NO WHY DIDN'T YOU DO HIM A SOLID AND IGNORE HIS PHRASING, PRAAAATT!?]

I'm in Hell. I'm dead and I'm in Hell.

[He'll get over it. He stops covering his face with his hands tries to pretend to be cool. It fails but that's Peter for you.]

Yeah, that's weird and creepy and I'm not gonna do that. I guess I could just ask them about it, but that's not gonna give me all the little technical details. Not unless they can just like, recite all that stuff off the top of their heads.