"You're not wrong, but those two were at least following their book." As much as he might've railed against a religious education and told a priest and nun that there was no God, but certainly a God of Death? Sister Helen and Father Maxwell had taken good care of him, even when he'd refused to stay adopted and leave them.

"Nah, I'm good thanks." Duo shifts to the edge of the roof and lets himself slide off feet first once Jim has the bundle, landing easily and indicating everything was good to go. "The tools are her dads." Meaning they should probably leave them, though, now that they aren't in the middle of the woods with Duo more on edge than he was now... he's curious to chat a little.

"You got a minute? My stomach is dying and if you aren't busy I'd be interested in what you've noticed on all of this."