... no.

Shadow told me the dead can be brought back. I want... I need to believe that.

[He wasn't sure before, but now, faced with Natsuno's scorn? The more he talks about it, the more he believes it. Conviction pours in, firming his voice and his glare.]

Sherlock promised we'd see each other again. I'm going to have faith in that promise. That's worth living for.