It was getting quite tiring dealing with you. Once again you were at Charon's shop, trying to trade a rock for some food. You didn't know any better, you are merely a child who died young. Whenever Charon sets up shop in Asphodel, you're always there waiting for him.

"Gguhhhhhh..." Charon says as he tries to nudge you away with his oar. He's hoping you'll catch the hint and leave.