Well that part made him feel a bit bad for her, but he refused to show it. Now why on Earth would he go showing pity to someone who obviously didn't want it? Then again, how many really did? He sure wouldn't. "Folks, dey wake up from coma's all de time." He shrugged. "But dere be all sorts of t'ings more important den certain types o' touchin'." Or so he's heard. Ha! Yeah, like he'd know.
"No reason to be all triste 'bout it. You listen to dis here conscience o' yours. Dere be all sorts of right in dis world. Wrong too. An' you just got'ta meet your match." Yeah, he winked even though he knew he was full of shit. But that didn't stop him from making sure to slide a joker card with his number on it into one of her pockets without her feeling it or knowing he had done any such thing.