"Yeah, I um. I figured." He...might have been a little slow on the uptake there. Hopefully the few people that do know of his sporadic run-ins with his own fickle mortality will have the sense to stay quiet about it. Daniel doesn't like the philosophy of assuming mistrust in others, as he typically makes it his own policy to do the exact opposite in contrast. "I just think maybe the death avoidance thing could interest them. And the, uh. Universal knowledge. Even if I don't really..."

He lapses into silence and doesn't know what else to do with his hands, so he drains the coffee that has helpfully remained pleasantly hot this entire time. He wonders if caffeine has an effect in dreams. Maybe if he consciously wills it, but he doesn't feel particularly tired, nor interested in running experiments over dream-manifested caffeine and its effects on the sleeping human mind.