"I'm Captain Killian, here to assist!"
....
Death looked at the Baymardians with a deep smile on his face.
Well, he did find them all very interesting.
Even the ones he met in the Capital while doing work for William were always serious, as if someone owed them money.
When not on duty, they were indeed lax, as he, himself, had drunk with a few of them.
But during working times, it was as if they were always preparing for some end of the world war or something.
Hell! He doubted he could make them laugh on duty... Well, at least the ones he had always been meeting seemed so serious.
Death shook his head wryly and curbed his sadistic nature.
He did promise William that he would cooperate and act as an 'official' carrying the actions of Arcadina's Monarch.
So he and the rest couldn't keep acting as they did when they used to be in holding all those years.
They had a massive weight on their shoulders.
