You my call bullshit but I definitely call bullshit on you or anybody being ok after being revived without prior consent. I sure as hell wouldn't. Like I can definitely see my-self spiraling out of control wondering if I'm even me, was I ever me, or am I a clone with somebody else memories, or are they completely fabricated memories, did I even die, did I even exist in the first place, and it just goes on, and on, and on. And that's just trying to ignore what they did to my body, if it even is my body... Fuck I'm getting second hand existential dread from this.