Granted, but so many people ask you about it all the time, you get sick and tired of explaining it. It gets so bad that eventually, you get to the point where you declare that "The next person who asks will DIE!".
Unfortunately, the next person who asks is me, just to be a jerk. You try to kill me, and fail. I then slaughter you, and reanimate you to be my personal zombie-slave. Game Over.
I wish that I could reanimate people as my own personal zombie-slaves.