[Nito hums thoughtfully, settling into a chair large enough to mostly accomodate his size and odd mix of limbs.]

Your very existence implies that your past self did find his end eventually, but I believe you are correct. I imagine that the people who summoned us thought sacrificing an immortal and Death would bring their ritual fortune.

[He laughs, mostly good natured, though with a razor thin edge of derision.]

And they branded me a fool. Ah, but enough talk of them. Our time is better spent planning an outing for boba once we return to Kaisou, is it not?