"I'm sure. What's that thing people say, accept the things you can't change and all that?" He never remembers it right. If Owen was still around, he could ask, but of course that's not possible. "Do you want the honest answer to that? Because it depends on how I die. Carbon monoxide, for instance, just go to 'sleep'."
He watches the three of them as well and grins, then looks back to Rose. "Ohhh yeah. Somewhere around four years now. It's really hard not thinking inappropriate thoughts, isn't it!"