"I understand." He nodded. "Just find the act a little cute." He glanced over looking for the guy again. Only half caring. "What'd you tell him?" He glanced at her. "I hope you told him I was planning on leaving all the molesting for when we get back to my place." He winked then his gaze went back over the edge.
When she asked on how scary he was, he could think of a few reasons. He was dangerous. That was for sure. Plus on top of that, he was Death himself. "Well, I suppose we'll have to see. I don't think you trust that I could do this." He laughed. "About lifting your soul, from your body. That is." He looked to her. "Plus, I'd need you to trust me, completely and one hundred precently.