Gojyo can't help but snort at that. Despair? Over what, being dead? They already know they're dead, what kind of a...

"Huh?" He glances down at his hand in confusion, frowning at the weird purple goop he apparently touched. Your house is disgusting his reaction clearly said, as he rubbed his thumb and fingers together. The blight spread, but smoothly -- he couldn't even feel it, and it smeared over his skin like the finest oil. Intrigued (although still disgusted), he brought his hand to his face to sniff it. "The fuck is this?"