Regis can't help the small half-smile the young man's language brings to his face. The coarse language is out in full force tonight, isn't it? Not that he blames anyone for using it. He's guilty himself.

"While I can't be 100% certain of anything in this strange place, I am fairly certain this is not the afterlife. I am in the rather unique position of knowing exactly what will happen to my soul after my death and this is not it."

Unless, of course, his ancestors turn out to be much bigger party animals than is seems from the few times they have reach out to him from the ring.