On top of it all, Lucrezia's comment seems to stand out as the strangest thing he could have heard. Almost surreal. Did the two of them gossip while he was...? Is that what he's dealing with now? He glances at Joshua as he attempts to cover up the slip.

"That's enough," he mutters when he finishes, too low to be at all threatening. Although that seems to be open to interpretation.

He wants to say that he's not one of the undead, but he isn't quite there yet. At least, not to the point where he can make light of whatever he went through, as much as he'd prefer to join them over whatever he's feeling now. If it weren't for the sudden twist in his stomach, he'd actually try to find a place to sleep it off. "Thanks, but I've had enough hospitality."