[Which implies it might be a morbid topic for others. They imagine talking about an inevitable demise would be uncomfortable for most creatures and makes a mental note to try and be a bit more sensitive with it when talking with others.

The question has them tilting their head and then shaking it, sending little rainbows scattering over the table.] No, I can't say I really do... [A pause and they add, hesitant and uncertain] Is it that stuff that leaks sometimes? Not from the eyes, I think, but it can leak elsewhere?