[Firo nods slowly; even being several years older, he still can't wrap his head around the idea of eternity. Not that he really tries too hard.]

Don't think about that kinda thing too much.

[As for Quentin's comment... It sounds like there's an implied question in there, and Firo considers briefly if he should cop to it before landing on "why not." He's already told Cayde about his immortality, and he's pretty sure a guy who's a different kind of immortal couldn't "eat" him like the others back home. He bobs his head once in acknowledgement.]

I'm immortal too. Or I am back home--it doesn't work here.

[Which is too bad, because otherwise he could show off his neat bleeding in reverse trick.]

We must be different kinds, though. People like me can't be killed either.

[Bragging? Him? ...Maybe a little.]