Ivan looked up, then let his eyes drift back down in silent thought.

"If a place like this can exist...why not? Sure."

Thinking of death wasn't a pleasant thought--even here when he pushed it aside because of some grandiose loop in the system. Most of all, he didn't like where this conversation was going. Even if his answer had flimsy logic, it was enough for him.

His hands tightened a bit in the fabric of Volgin's shirt.