William was less than happy when he found out that his one big job for the day was with Grell(you). She was...too much. Personally he'd prefer a lot less hectic companion for his work but he supposed that since it wasn't his call he couldn't complain. As much as he wished she would just tone it down Grell was good at her job. So when the time called for it they went on to reap the souls they must.

Two being faster than one they got done rather quickly and soon enough William was done for the day. That was great, he didn't want to work overtime to catch up. Better yet it'd be nice to just get back and not have to deal with any abrupt and unscheduled messes that could possibly be caused.

"Didn't I tell you not to change your scythe without permisson?" William asked, looking over at an all too happy Grell who had already started talking his ears off.