Burned, if I remember correctly.

[a brief laugh]

What about it? Do you honestly think you're any more capable of handling me now than you were before your death.

[a pause.

then, a grin.]

Well. Looks like you managed to escape samsara after all, didn't you.

The cycle every living being resides in.

[draws a circle in the air, inching along with each word.]

Birth. Life. Death. Birth. Life. Death. Until you reach enlightenment, [his finger veers off course] whatever that may mean. And the cycle is broken.

Well, that depends, doesn't it? On what you do with it.

"Beyond caste, creed, family or lineage. That which is without name and form, beyond merit and demerit. That which is beyond space, time and sense-objects... You are that, God himself. Meditate this within yourself."

[gives the bottle a momentary disdainful look, then continues on.]

I don't pay attention to that sort of thing. If you want to know about other passengers' personal lives, you're much better off asking Friday. [shrugs] Ava married. That's all I know about.

[scoffs] I very nearly wish you were right. Everything would be so much easier that way.

Saying it like that is an active choice you're making, you know.

... I suppose you are right, though. For all you've decided to be incredibly weird about it.

It literally takes less than five minutes to come to the conclusion and you are entirely aware of that.

... Yes?

... Than you... not realizing you come off as an incredibly bizarre person...?

... That alternative sounds fine? I'd find that acceptable?

And some would say drunken rambling on a man's doorstep is rude. So, it really is all about perspective, isn't it.