Deidara watched Zetsu's reaction curiously, and then grinned when he saw the change in the way the fellow Akatsuki member carried himself. There was definite recognition. This was much better, although the previous openness in Zetsu's expressions had been rather interesting. He mashed the clay back into a shapeless blob and kneaded it in his hands as he thought.

"I don't know how much it'd change," Deidara said after a moment. "I wasn't there to see anyone die, un. I don't really know what happened to Hidan and Kakuzu..."

He hesitated to explain Sasori's death, however. Zetsu was the one who had told him about it, and certainly if any death could be altered by knowledge it was that one.

"If you could change a death, would you?" Deidara posed the question in general, stretching and mashing the clay slowly.