[ ➵ ] A single brow quirked up at the statement, the woman unsure of how such a topic would have been brought up while rifling through his old clothes. “I feel like I should have expected something weird to come out of your mouth.” Despite her words being laced with a judgmental tone, Mint’s features were quick to relax into an amused expression as he examined a shirt with an intricate design. “If you want your last words to be so…meaningful, we should find a suitable outfit for you to be buried in.” Looking back over to him, a mischievous smirk curled the corner of her lips. “A clown suit, maybe?”