[Okay, that's actually a safe enough question he doesn't mind answering about himself, he thinks.]
Seventeen... unless it's August now and I somehow didn't notice, in which case I'll be eighteen.
[He has no idea if time moves faster down here and if there was some sort of gap of something he's forgotten between his death and his arrival in Hell.]
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Seventeen... unless it's August now and I somehow didn't notice, in which case I'll be eighteen.
[He has no idea if time moves faster down here and if there was some sort of gap of something he's forgotten between his death and his arrival in Hell.]