Not exactly. I resurrected him the first time, and by the second, I had grown rather attached, so I was pleased by his means of evading his death.
What frustrated me was the fact that eventually, I was released because the man I killed no longer seemed to exist. The brilliant bastard had gone around removing records of his existence from the major databases in the universe. Of course, this was after I had been locked away for a few decades. He took his sweet time.