[ He can answer her question and her concerns, at least for the most part. That sort of... smile on Light's lips, is it judging him? ]

If Percival and Velvet are who you're worrying about... There's no need.

[ From his jacket, he pulls out a knife. It's cleaned up, but very sharp. This kind is meant for slicing, after all. With his free hand, he rolls back a sleeve to reveal clean bandages wrapped around his forearms. But to get the point across of what he meant by "easier", he holds the blade right at his neck. ]

I would prefer living to help you two, but that's not going to happen. I'll spare someone having to go through the consequences of executing or killing me.

[ That's honestly the worst of this. Lowering the knife, he turns to stare back at the door to his room. He noticed it was unlocked already, but he can figure out why. If he was meant to die in his room... Or close to it... ]

I'd rather have a clean death, but you have someone in mind to pin our deaths on, don't you, Yukina?