You were The Death...or the Grim Reaper. You were just finding a soul named, Puss in Boots, so the moment you got into the location, seems like you're interrupting something...

The silvery white wolf, the calm wise skeleton with a cloak, holding a scythe, the another skeleton with a black cloak, also holding a scythe, but more deadpanned and unimpressed (likely sassy and sarcastic), and then cartoon Grim Reaper. The wolf that is the Grim Reaper AND a Hispanic one, just confuse and frustrated as he said, "You are Death, I am Death, you're the Grim Reaper, and you are too! AND WHATEVER THAT IS!-" As he pointed at you, and you were clearly offended.

"Is there ANY OTHER GRIM REAPERS I DONT KNOW ABOUT?!" As the Wolf Death snapped, he was just so confuse and furious of why there were so many.

"I have come for your soul, Puss in Boots." Said the small cute bear, with a black cloak and a very small scythe on his paw, who just came here at a wrong timing and now just joined.

The Wolf inhaled as he pinched the bridge of his nose as he said, "...I am NOT doing this..."

The ginger cat that's wearing a hat and a boot, The Puss in Boots, who was standing there and doing nothing as he said, "...so am I free to go?..."

"NO." Said all and each Grim Reapers and Death in unison.