Aiden had been listening carefully to the conversation and as he was his thoughts went to those he had seen who had passed before their time; Brook, Angelo, too many to count. After taking a moment to reflect on these newfound facts, threw in his two cents:

"I think you're right" Aiden said gesturing to wet-looking girl "Besides, how does one even go about threatening death 'give us what we want or we'll send you to you?' something tells me not only would that not go over well, we would all find ourselves dead. Though by the same token I imagine that asking death nicely to stop being a jackass will equally go over like a ton of bricks, No, what I imagine we need is some sort of leverage or blackmail...."