There's a wince at that, as the fall to their knees from the pain of it. "This is like the harpoon and the samurai at the same time. But somehow worse." Not really that much worse, though. They make a groaning noise as they try to pull it out of their stomach to keep up their end up the deal. Kill each other, but it's kind of painful just moving the sword at this point and they hadn't actually accounted for that. "Good thing I don't care about this shirt, huh?" There's a soft, hysterical sort of laugh before another cough. This time blood comes up.

It's terrible, really. The world is getting dizzy and blurry. "I think I'm not going to hold up my part of the deal. Sorry." He falls forward first, grunting at the feeling of the sword going further in before he flops over to the side, eyes closing. At least he won't lose the sword this way.