Aaron lets out a little huff, a fond expression on his face. He's never expressed anything that way, and he might never, but the idea has its appeal. He isn't sure he could pull it off, though. "Fire's the right idea," he says hesitantly.

"Maybe I'll light some candles. If we don't change it up soon, we're going to run out of room in the graveyard." Said with a sigh. It's good he didn't mean it as a joke, because it would have been an awful one.