[He pinches at the bridge of his nose like that's going to somehow magically drive the pain out of his head.]
From your point of view, I'm dead. But the way I saw it, I didn't even get to lay a finger on Rion. I was there, then I blinked and I was here.
Sentience replaces us, right? So this dead guy you're talking about obviously couldn't have been me. You must've run into the copy left behind.
[He stares up from behind the hand on his face.]
You knew all that, but you're still so eager to accept that I just laid down and died, huh? You should know me better than that. You know no one can touch me.
[without him more or less asking for it, but moving right along]
Is this the part where I assume you're fine with believing I was actually out of the picture? Is the reality too hard to accept now? You're making me feel unwanted, you know.