"Ah, I see," he said. "It's just myself and Death, the Horseman. We get rushed off our feet some days."
He nodded. "I don't know until right before, I simply go where I'm told. And if anyone knows that everything has its time, it would be people like us." He waved a hand. "No, no, it's fine," he assured him. "I'm off work, there's nothing to do tonight but go home and eat."