"I know," she said, a small smile on her face. There was still sadness in her eyes. Death was unsure whether it was due to her uncanny ability of knowing people or if it was because she'd spent so much time with Jason that she understood what he was trying to say. It didn't really matter, either way.
After a long moment of silence, Death looked around them. "We're... on the floor. We should sit. Or get you to bed. Something."