Then you'd be a murderer again, I guess. Like I said, no big deal. Probably the prof wouldn't be happy, though. He'd lock you up. For your own good, you know?

I don't know. I'm just not. I've never been afraid to die. Why would I be? Everyone does it. Maybe it's not that bad! You don't have to worry about anything anymore.

[He doesn't see any reason not to be honest, here. He's already been caught and locked up for his crimes. He's just telling the truth.]

All those people who give you shit don't bother you anymore. All the stuff that hurts, gone—like that!