[Is that a challenge? Because Kid can totally play that game, too, but it's the demonstration of... magic? That wins her a hard, speculative stare.

And, perhaps, even the unsettling feeling of being stared at a little too hard, should Kid decide 'to hell with permission' and just inspect her soul for a moment.

Just in case.]

Yes and no. I have no recollection of my previous residency here, but I assume we haven't been acquainted. My name is Death the Kid.

What was that, just now, Miss...?