"Understood." Cao Pi doesn't quite bow, but he does bob his head slowly down in acknowledgement. He's beginning to see why some people are extremely thrown by this situation, though for himself there's nothing intensely personal nor embarrassing about his own death. Just the unpleasant tragedy of being faced with something he literally could not handle and having to stand there and accept it.

He steps away from the cross and passes closer to Rosinante, looking like he'd be just fine heading off to bother someone else, though he pauses beside him. "How rude of them to reveal our darkest secrets in this way," he murmurs in commiseration.