[He puts his head back on the table, but turned so he's watching Karamatsu's overblown display. He closes his eyes, shrugging, and sets his hand back over the lower part of Reaper's mask.]

...Gabe was kind of a private guy, he wasn't always around all the time so I didn't think much of it, but... Now his stuff's turned up. So he's gone, and I hate it.

[He looks back over at Karamatsu, pulling the mask off the table and setting it in his lap again.]

...don't go dying for anybody, shit's permanent here. [Is... is that concern.]