You sit behind the desk as you silently listen in on the conversations between Death and the skeletons he's sat between. They don't respond, of course, considering they're literal dead people. Working with him is difficult sometimes, but it's the funniest job on earth and he's not much of a bad guy. "Oi, you, what do you think about the last contestant? The stupider, the better, hm?" He chuckles, hitting one of the skeletons on the back as if they were sharing a funny moment with each other. He was leaning back on his chair, resting his feet on the desk in front of him as he quickly glances at the scroll of paper in his hands for a few seconds. "About time we send the next sucker in..." He mentions, a grin stuck on his face in a mischievous manner.