[Lavi lifts his hand, then presses his fingers lightly against Gideon's forehead. A little finger-flick, without any real pressure behind it.

He might not be a mind-reader, but he thinks he can tell what Gideon's thinking.]

...I don't want to either.

[quiet]

But if I'm gonna, then I'm glad it's like this. My last death... I didn't get to talk to anyone in the end. Feels nice to get a little bit of time.