It was very unfortunate for Inigo that Senku was not a liar, nor was he good at comfort.

"Technically." Senku hummed. "But you could die having dinner too, danger is relative."

He opened a door and dropped in a couple of pieces of wood. It was going to be sort, so he didn't need too much. He grabbed some flint and started banging it against a rock to try and light the fire.