Dead? The look that Eugene gave Beat would be a mixture of disbelief and skepticism, mixed with a little denial. If he was dead, he wouldn't be talking and using these pins to do things. Straightening his hair with a soft huff (it would never straighten, always curly), he folded his arms, looking Beat over.

"No, I don't wanna be dead. But you can't be dead. You're talking to me and you aren't a ghost. You're too... solid."