"Like hunting little rabbits.." — a dazzling and cheeky grin lit up his face, and a slight playfulness flashed in the reaper's eyes. The undertaker didn't get too close, as he liked to keep a small distance, as always. And after thinking, the man lifted his long black nails to his chin, grinning from ear to ear.

"What does my young lady want?" — the Undertaker babbled playfully, but with a slight audacity, grinning.