[James is not entirely sure he'd understand the details, anyway. And maybe he doesn't want to. He can only imagine how egregious it was for Death to keep him in debt to this "job" for so, so long.
The vines drag his attention to a more present problem, anyway. James, being who he is, steps forward and... reaches out to pull at one of them, careful not to prick himself.]
Vines... That's odd. [He'll answer Ivan here in a second. Right now... tug, tug.]
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The vines drag his attention to a more present problem, anyway. James, being who he is, steps forward and... reaches out to pull at one of them, careful not to prick himself.]
Vines... That's odd. [He'll answer Ivan here in a second. Right now... tug, tug.]