[ All that squirming behind him causes his towel to slink down. He catches it with a huff, then rolls his shoulders in a silent command to let go. Certainly the nicest way he's ever approached that issue! ]

That wasn't the case while we were reapers. But I certainly had a different idea of what Hell would consist of, so yes, I suppose it is a bit odd. It also seems we'll need to find jobs.

[ That last bit has him sounding more exasperated than angry. He truly can't escape it. ]