"Oh, so that's why you were asking before about it? Yeah, there always tends to be...consequences for that."
And Neal would know. He'd died in exchange for a life back from the dead, too. But when you were desperate, you didn't tend to think things through.
"Hey, I'm a lot older than fifteen and pizza always sounds good. Nothing like New York pizza here but I know a place." It was a decent substitute, sort of. "...your brother here now is okay though?"