Otto's expression was wry in response. Sure he'd left at an opportune time. For himself. But did it do any good for the rest of Deus? It was only ever about surviving alone. Benefits of running away proved only that he was a useless coward. He fled from the responsibilities he'd been given. Fled from the questions that he had no answers to. One day he was sure it would end up hurting those around him. Just like Caelius warned.
"Thanks.. I guess." Otto grumbled, shrugging it off. "Leaving Death may help, or it won't do a damn thing. Just be sure you ain't got much to lose if you do it."