"A bit, yeah. I was never alive to begin with. Well, except for a very poorly thought out plan I had that ended up with me impaled on some bad art. Long story short? Demons are not supposed to be alive, we're not equipped for it."

He waved a hand, shooing the thought away.

"Anyway, what you saw were the stiffs the dead breathers left behind. The stuff that made 'em them went on somewhere else."