Hope springs eternal and all that good shit.. Duo's not going to be one to judge her for not wanting to think about whether someone would disappear again soon. That seems a little morbid even for the God of Death. Of course he could wax poetic over his short time spent with Heero before he'd been put back on ice, but he tries not to think about that. Maybe it's the fact that they never really spent a whole lot of time together that makes it a little easier to deal with as a whole.

Still, she startles a laugh out of him as she debates her beginnings of alcoholism, pursing his lips for a moment. "Nah, the beginning of alcoholism is when you spend your nights drinking with a bunch of dudes in a tin can in space for a span of time." He's done it before, Mipha, just let him tell you.

"What, do I seem like an 'all for me' type of guy to you?" He's always curious about these things, of course, because he's well aware he presents himself differently to different people.

"You mean Robin Hood? I'm not quite him, but I guess that's kinda close."