An eyeroll is earned from the Prince; he doesn't think Keats even knows what he's talking about, how could he, for all Vegeta knows Keats has never been dead before. How would he know anything about the supernatural or the Other World and what happens to those who have died. "I still don't understand how you think you know so much about the afterlife. Why don't we just have a seance right here and you can show us where all this information comes from, Keats." The shot glass is slid across to him, which he catches and slams down his throat in irritation. He shoots a glare to the bartender, indicating that he'll need more if he were to survive talking to his companion next to him.

"Quite frankly I don't care what anything is called or if it even has a name."