Although it wouldn't be too funny to anyone else, Piper found herself laughing despite herself with a groan. While it hurt to laugh currently, she appreciated his sense of humor all the same.

She cleared her throat at the questions. "It's a... story," she admitted after a moment. "There was a prophecy about The Enchanted - the usual tripe about the strongest witches blah-blah-blah. The cherry on top of the sundai was on our 21st birthday's, we'd become immortal. I turned 21 in April and my cousin was killed just before her's. So...," she trailed off and swallowed hard, she was not going to get emotional. "So, since then, I haven't put myself in significant harm's way just in case."

Piper's mouth quirked up a little as she gave him a serious nod. "I promise I will do my best to not get killed within the next week."

At the question, she opened her mouth then closed it again. It had been a long time since... she shook her head. "Either way, I'm not exactly picky," she finally responded after a moment and with a grateful look. "There might be a glass around here, there usually are. From the source is probably simpler."

Not to mention, less lingering proof which was easily taken care of with magic.