Judging by what you asked earlier, you're not dead yourself. Why expect Hell?

Unless I'm wrong.

[At the word "trapped", Bertholdt's eyes drift over to Armin. They look pained.]

Honestly...I wasn't even sure if he was real. Almost doesn't seem like it, don't you think...?

[Sure enough, if they were to look closely, they'd see the motion of Armin's grief repeat like a pattern on an endless loop.]