"Yes and no." He tosses a bottle up into the air, catching it with a flourish before throwing it at something that moved in the shadows.

"Honestly I'm not sure exactly how that's gonna work here. The reason for me even existing isn't here." He shrugs, acting like it didn't matter. But he's a little worried about the whole not being able to be killed because Ethan was still alive. Ethan isn't here, there's no reason for him to keep on existing. In fact he doesn't even know how he was put together, he might just fall apart at some point.