The beam from Nata was startling, but strangely also infectious. Lost Soul finds himself smiling a little, eyes dancing. He barked out a laugh at Nata's words. "It'll probably give him more than a shock! The Area Masters rely so much on orders. I don't think he'll know what to do until he realises that he's free here."
The Reaper blinks at that and shrugs in answer. This was the room he was placed in, and being so far from others doesn't really bother him that much. He's not often in here anyway, not having to sleep as often and generally out flying around the city. It's the offer that brings the thought process screaming to a halt and he blinks twice while Nata talks. "..." Truly, he's not too sure what to say. A hand raises to rub through pink locks, startled still. "Well...I guess...it couldn't hurt. I'd like that." He surprised to hear himself say that. But it makes sense. Soul wouldn't mind it, he'd be closer to Nata and could keep an eye on his other half. He still wanted to protect the Navigator, even if he wasn't around him often.
"If you don't mind, sure." If you'd told Lost Soul this was going to be happening a few days ago he would have laughed at you. This was weird...yet welcome. It made the Reaper's head spin to think about it.