As the Crow pecked at the card in front of them, they were vaguely aware of the questions their companions were throwing at this 'Santana' individual, though the words they were using were strange to him. 'Heaven'? 'Hell'? What did they mean by an 'afterlife'? Wasn't there just death after life? However, this seemed to be a concept all humans present were familiar with, so he wasn't about to speak up and reveal his ignorance. 

Besides, it didn't seem like it really mattered all that much, because 'Santana' apparently had a way to bring them back to the world of the living. Again, this seemed like it should be utterly impossible, but a lot things weren't really making sense right now, so the bird decided they should just take the offer and ask questions later when death was no longer something they had to worry about. "I accept!" the Crow said. "And I will make sure that whatever killed me pays dearly! The Crow is not one to tolerate such slights."

And with that, he lifted his talon off the card and attempt to scoop it up with his beak.