[Ben blinks slowly, as though coming back out of a memory, and grins, a little sheepish.] No deals with the devil for me. I think I'm pretty set on what I've got.

[Which is, incidentally, living for -- not forever, really, but long enough to see the world end.] I don't see either of my grandma's a lot, anyway. So I'm probably safe from Petra's super vain influence.