It had only been over the past few months that Landon had thought of himself as anything other than human. And it was a hard habit to break - a hard thing to realize that you weren't like everyone else. He still felt human. He didn't have any superpowers or anything except when it came to coming back to life any time he died.
But Kenny was still right. "Yeah," he said. "You're right. I mean...I'm not human, I guess. But...well, I've never died on purpose. And I've only died twice. So I guess I'm still more or less a newbie to this 'multiple dying' thing."
He frowned at Kenny's story. "Sorry for your shitty parents. Hearing things like that makes me feel a bit better I don't have any memory of mine."