For what it's worth, I think you're an absolutely cracking boss.

[ He's just going to sit here with a pleased little grin on his face. It's different from his usual smiles, really. Warmer. Brighter.

But it disappears with a sigh as he leans back, eyes trained entirely on the other reaper. His look is thoughtful, consciously watching him. ]

S'not like you've got to start from scratch and all. I mean... just think. We don't have to reap. What'd you do with yourself? Hang up the old scythe, put up a cafe, watch the sun setting from the beach [ And a teasing smirk. ], find love maybe? Something you really want, not just an old nine-to-five.