[At first, all Owen does is stare into the screen. The next breath he takes in is slow, and his eyes close tight. Exhale.]

I'm dead, aren't I? [He looks down at his chest.] Weird. I always thought there'd be some sign of how it happened. Or at least a Jacob Marley chain.

[He looks back to the screen again, and actually manages a slight smirk.] Let me guess, little fox angel... I have to do good deeds, a bell rings then I get my wings, am I right?