"Yes." A handwave. "But I'm already dead as a shinki, so maybe it wouldn't be so bad."

As for Crichton... "Ehhh? What kind? Space samurai... no no, Japan would make it all metal and giant robots. Like Bastion but stupid looking." He knows his country even centuries later.

"Eh, I don't want to play dress up for her, that's weird. Only you and Klaus. Everyone else can go to hell." Not literally. He cares about many others, obviously, just not in regards to what he's wearing.