Seth is so used to making bad jokes at the expense of others, he didn't even think about it. He winces. "Hey, hey, It's not going to happen. I've been here like a year and a half, and I don't plan to ever die here," he says, hoping to calm her down. He really hadn't meant to upset her about that. Not of all people.

"I know I can, Clementine. I do. I was there when Richie died in our world. I... I had to..." He sighs, never having said this to anyone. "I had to kill Chloe when we were in that zombie town. She got bit and she was worried about hurting me and Lucifer and so..." He shakes his head, lips pressing tight. "I just make bad choices when I make jokes. I'm sorry."

Again, things he doesn't say much. "I will do my best not to die. Promise."