"You say that now, but it'd be shame for you to make it this far here then get, you know, smeared into jam cause some actual god of death get's annoyed. You're only human, you know. Everyone you kill is some version of death's paperwork issue," Kisame considered, went with pyramid for the pyre. A nice and big one. Old dry bodies like that burned fast.
He hoped Raidou got rid of the ones in the basement before they got back. Duo might crack if he hadn't.
Well, there were always illusions.
"We'll get this going, and have lunch while your tin can over there wriggles free."