Oh yeah, coming back from the dead didn't seem to be a thing in most other universes.

"I don't really remember it. I don't know if it's because nothing's there or it's just not something you bring back with you. I do know that when I was dying I felt really cold. Partly because we were at the north pole but I think that was just the dying, too. But towards the end it felt like I was going somewhere...warmer."

He shrugged.

"I don't know if that's because I was going to a better place or just because I felt comforted, though. See, I'd - I'd had like a mind control thing happen a little while before that, where I hurt my friends, and I'd found out half my DNA comes from like one of the worst supervillains ever. I felt like I was a bad hero and a bad person, like I was all rotten inside because of it. But the reason I died was fighting the same bad guy that had tried to kill me before and I saved the world pretty much. So I don't know if the warm feeling was where I was going or just feeling comforted that I finally knew I'd been wrong to feel all rotten inside. Because I finally realized how stupid it was that I blamed myself for the bad stuff that was done to me and I was comforted by my girlfriend being there with me."

He still wasn't sure. He was pretty sure he wasn't going to be sure until someday it happened again.

"So I dunno. I'm in total agreement about the candy, though."