T: *blood pact tree siphons off some blood and drops tristan to the ground, perfectly healthy* dammit! How am i to kill myself with you here...? *thinks about what he drew on the cave walls* my.... My god... *Drops to his knees*
J W: *pushes roses robes away from her face* What I'm saying is that there's no point killing yourself you'll regret even before you've died, and it only makes the people who care about you sad