“Thank you.” L smiled and relaxed., brushing his hand through her hair.
When she asked him if he ever thought there was life after death he couldn’t help but wonder why the topic was coming up. “No.” He answered honestly. "Why do you ask?”
L had never believed there was anything that would come after his life in his own world. He had always thought that after you died, you just simply stopped existing. He remembered nothing between the moment he had closed his eyes and when Metatron came to him telling him he had another chance here in Asgard. He had no idea how much time had even passed between those two points.