That, I didn't know. [ Gwen peeks down at him again, giving him a grin before doing a slow front flip off his bed, hanging on to the underside of it so she doesn't fall on him. She lands next to him on the floor a moment later, balanced on her toes as she crouches. ]

But, now I know you're not actually dead. You telling me the mourning period rules is proof. Which makes me happy. I'd be kinda lost without you otherwise.