"And then it kills you."
August: I-I guess...but...
"So no more smoking. No more."
August: But...
"NONE!"
August: ...why?
"Y-You could die quicker, and then m-e being king would be for nothing! I DON'T WANT YOU TO DIE."
August: ...but-but wouldn't I...end up...in hell with you?
"I..can't guarantee that.."
August: Well...I-It's not like I'm gonna get...
He points at the sky
