"Buddy, my sense of humor doesn't even go when I'm dead." Just ask the kid! Heh heh, but don't, actually - it's a sticky topic for the both of them, and he don't wanna make things more awkward than they already are between him and Chara.

His smile is unchanging as ever as he surveys the veritable field of twice-dead corpses. Wonders idly if their kickin' it means a hypothetical increase of LOVE. Personally, he hopes not. Though the kid's LOVE has stayed pretty stable since they got here, he knows it's only that way 'cause they've more or less hit the roof as far as that limit goes.

"But, uh, yeah. Really saved my skin. Thanks."

Har har. Get it? "Skin"?