[ The Ring-Spirit blinks in surprise, before having to stop and smother the laughter attempting to escape. ]

H-haheheh - h-hffhff...

[ Once he gets a rein on that, he turns his attention back to Peace with a wry half-smile, softening. ]

My thanks for the offer, but there's ninety-nine of them, and very little of each left. If we're using anyone's life force for this, lets go with the god, hn? We might not know all the ins and outs of the "how" at the moment, but there's bound to be more raw material to work with.