( an ugly snort. he's not still bitter, of course not. everything is fine and jason is completely over the whole thing, nothing wrong at all. )

Sure. If someone broke in. But I broke out, from the inside. Haven't figured out that one yet, so I can't tell you shit. I was dead. Then I was pulling a breath into rotted lungs, clawing at my fucking casket with broken fingers trying to get out with barely any air while I was damn near close to braindead.

( raising a hand, to knock knuckles against the side of his skull. )

Good ol' pit patched that up alright. But I'm guessing I'm not from your side of the multiverse anyway, all this could mean jack shit for you.