Yeah? Well, the feeling’s mutual, trash.

[Hey, guess what. He’s not your teacher anymore and he doesn’t have to be nice to you. Also, he’s been here long enough to know that you can’t do shit to him other than get on his nerves (though, he doesn’t exactly relish that though). Death has been very freeing in some ways.

[Also, he’s learned nothing.]

Go find another one then. I’m sure if you’re here it probably means your little friends managed to off themselves as well. Pity the thought.