The morbidity of this subject is almost humorous, and perhaps if he hadn't been close to killing himself, it would've been. Nevertheless, he manages a wry chuckle, shaking his head slowly in response. With that, he turns on his heel to walk properly back towards the town, questions slowly building up— who was that? What happened? Was the cause of it something that the sign was warning about?

"Perhaps, I just can't seem to help myself," he replies, straightening up and smoothing out his clothes. "I do hope it doesn't become a reoccurring theme. Felt like I just shaved ten years of my life off me, yeah?"