"Well, I didn't survive everything in it, but I get your point." With it being rather distant now, Roland could afford to laugh at the irony of not having lasted through the entirety of the experiences of his world. It wasn't every day that someone got atomized, and while he had been blessedly unaware of most of the physical sensations, there was still the firm realization that he'd been blown into data.

Even still, he had to wonder about that. Heat had survived longer than he himself had, and yet he seemed to be gone... ah, that reminded him, he should probably mention that. "...by the way, I don't think I ever told you this, but considering, you probably would want to know. Heat's disappeared." There was a decided note of regret to his voice at that. He'd promised himself that he'd look after Heat, and just like before, he'd failed...