"So are dinosaurs! Also the people my dad brings around the house," he points out, not sounding the least bit upset about that. He knows what dangerous is, and it's not the gun. Not in Seth's mind.

"I'm going up to the house. You want to stay out here and get stomped on, that's your choice, but I'm not getting dead out here."

It seems nothing changes with Seth. Not ever. Stupidity and no death.