You realize you're advocating that I go have a tender heart-to-heart with a bug by proxy of a psychic cat. Obligations to the Hippocratic Oath aside, I just want to make sure we're all clear about what's actually being prescribed here.

[Frankly, he probably would've tried the Psychic route prior to now himself if not for the fact that his two available options are a pet cat and the starter of someone he hates. Sigh.]

And no. From what I've seen personally, nobody's yet died. No obituaries on the news, no freak accidents landing somebody in the nonexistent morgue. Supposedly there's some kind of graveyard around, but there's no telling if that's just for scenery or if there's really somebody in it.