No, get this, the kid decides to call Death's bluff. He's going along doing fine, doling out his yeas and nays, and then one day the king gets sick. Kid shows up, there's Death by his feet, and the kid's like, "shit, man, if I save this guy then the king of a whole land's gonna owe me a favor, this is too good to pass up."

So he picks up this sick bastard's entire body and flips him around a hundred and eighty degrees, so now Death's at his head instead of his feet, and he shoves the plant in the king's mouth and wham-bang-boom, he's cured.

What the hell, right?