[He hesitates. He hadn't really gone around broadcasting his state in life before coming here. It wasn't that he was necessarily keeping it a secret, but it didn't feel right announcing it to every person he met either. Especially not when he already had to deal with the looks from his friends. Still, this might be the one person here who would understand what that is like.]

I have some friends here. Some friends from back home I mean. They...well they don't remember dying like we do. They've been here longer too, even though if it was the after life I definitely should have gotten here before they did. After all, they apparently attended my funeral and everything.

Whatever power that Witch has to bring people across from other dimensions apparently also extends to either bringing people back from the dead or at least healing someone after they've been injured. I'm...not sure which it is at this point. Just that I'm very much alive now and I know I shouldn't be after what happened.