Some of 'em. The ones what could handle it. I described it 'cause that's how I died, and here I am. I know quite a few of 'em... bastards would probably just jump up an' laugh about how they didn't get got after all.

[And he finds himself smiling. For all that they weren't 'friends', sometimes he does miss watching their antics. How hard they celebrated everything.]

I bet you got a few of those, too.