Arkady can only phantom one reason as to why he would come willingly with this angel of death. He would give anything if he could see Ashley again, let alone have him back. The memories that linger within the skull can only do so much to sate his loneliness.

"Not anymore. I have no remaining family, and any friends I had stopped coming when they saw what I had become."

Arkady comes back over with two glasses of wine, setting one down in front of his guest first, before sitting on a chair closest to the couch Ereuvir chose.