[Reaper leaned back as legs crossed, making himself comfortable. A bit of black smoke curled from the sides of that mask he wore, drifting a bit in the air.

The larger dinner order doesn't really bother him. Honestly, the only thing he really spent any of his money on was various fabrics and the like when an idea struck him. All to keep hands busy whenever he wasn't out and about.] Better to enjoy when not out at sea, mm?

I'm used to looming, and it's why most of my employers would keep me on standby within meeting rooms when they felt the need. Can go unnoticed completely when I want to.