"I believe you're not alone in that. I've died before, but it wasn't nearly as grisly as that." Senku responded, considering it.

"Direct shot to my cervical plexus." Senku said, rubbing the back of his neck, a habit he'd picked up because he'd made it a habit, but now he can't quite quit it.

"Fortunately my suspicions surrounding the nature of the petrification was correct and removing my last bit of stone repaired the damage sparing my life."