[With that distinction, Mytho just idly glances down as he does that. He should still have a pulse and the signs of physically having a heart.]

The raven's blood... [There's actual fear in his voice at that.] It is like a poison. To be a servant of the Raven...

[He pauses, gathers himself to answer the other question.]

And, my feelings were scattered... with the pieces of my heart.