Scara was a professional embalmer. he'd been doing it for a while now. he has seen many people, from babies to 90 year old people.

since he worked alone, he would talk to the corpses. he was so used to it, he didn't find it weird anymore.

as they brought another corpse for him to embalm, he sighed

"Another life gone, huh..? I wonder what you died for. probably something pathetic like the others." he frowned as he spoke and started what he usually did.