Oh, and he certainly did value life. Though... some might be surprised, were they to discover just how little he hesitated before killing his enemies -- even if they were people, now. Just how little guilt surfaced on his face, afterward. It was the result of having moved between so many worlds, as well as the fact that his own life had been close to ending far too many times. He'd learned the price of survival, many times over...

Not to mention, he'd taught himself how to not think about it...

There was a lingering grin as he turned towards her, also a little out of breath. Something about the game had...actually managed to cheer him up quite a bit. It was nice, to say the least, "Heh... I could say the same about you!"

He was going to pause to stretch after mimicking her movements to rid his weapon of the substance, and then sheathing his blade, "So, how many did you get?"