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“How could I have teased you?” Hel sneered in amusement. “I never said it was something we should do in the first place ~ !” The reaper nodded her head. “Ya, I hear that! I feel the same. One long string of good and bad decisions…” She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, and smirked, before she turned her attention to the place they were apparently eating at. “Remember what I said, False ~” Hel sang softly. “Being pretty is not a good thing where I come from~” Now she was teasing.

The wingless valkyrie then laughed at the banter between False and Sharpie, following after the tall reaper into the restaurant. She leaned towards Sharpie and snickered. “It is alright…I would have done the same thing in your position. Nothing like being chased to enhance the thrill of doing something you are not supposed to be doing.”

Hel snorted. “Alright…I will take you somewhere nice, but it will not be my usual sushi place.” On that she was very adamant and she could only chuckled as False made claims about making the cat pay. She followed after him, and once they were shown to a table, Hel settled on her knees across the table from False, and looked around. Woooah…okay that was sort of cool, she’d never seen anything like that before.

She was snapped out of her admiring of the table at False’s words, and she glanced up at the boil, and couldn’t help but smirk. “Why False…” She started. “…Are you making a more forward pass at me?” She asked in an innocent tone, and then looked back down at Sharpie with a grin. “Wooing is what I do, apparently.” She reached and scratched the cat behind the ears. “But I do agree. Thrill is where all the fun is.”

“Nice try. I see you, False, using the cat to try and trick me into taking you out for sushi. No dice.” She watched as he lit the grill, idly petting Sharpie still, before she snorted. “A date? Nooo…this is not a date. This is an outing.” Yes, she still insisted on being a brat about the word ‘date’. Date was a word that she associated with creeple who were indeed: dating. She smirked. “Warming up, eh? Look at you and your puns. Ya, I suppose treating you to lunch would not be a bad thing…”

She looked back down at the grill again.

“…So…how does this work…? You cook your own food…?”

“Ya, definitely him.” Hel agreed, looking down at Sharpie with a nod, and then laughed. “I do so love bad puns.” She agreed.

“…Ah!” She looked over once False indicated the table, and immediately her stomach grumbled in protest at the sight of all those delicious meats. At his declaration though, Hel turned her head back towards him and blinked. Well…this was quite the change…! Usually she was the one doing all the cooking…and no one ever offered to cook for her before.

“…I can cook for myself, yanno.” She drawled, before she smirked. “Unless you are trying to impress me, then go ahead.”

“Well duh, or else I would not agree to go out to dinner with you.” Hel replied as if that was obvious. At his statement, Hel eyed him a bit funny, humming softly before she stood up and went to go collect some meat at the table. Well False…Hel was going to give you that promised run for your money.

The reaper returned with a plate stacked with rib eye cuts, and plopped it down near the boil. She then sat back down across from him, and crossed her arms. “I like my meat medium rare. If it is not red in the middle still, I will not eat it.” Well, that wasn’t true, but she could be a brat.

Hel eyed the plate of meat, and then back at him. She then pointed at the plate. “That is not cleverly using you for a free meal?” She asked, and then snorted. As for whether or not she enjoyed his company, she only smirked, and then watched as False got to cooking.

Huh. Well, this was certainly a different experience…well, one, having someone else cook for her, and two, sitting at a table where the guests did their own cooking. It was interesting. “So, False…” The reaper started. “Though you are very far from graduating, do you have any plans for after you graduate?”

“Or maybe the meal is the main objective, and your company is just the bonus.” Hel teased, and was just content to watch him cook. She snickered at the sound Sharpie made as his meal was finished and tossed his way, and at False’s reply to her question, Hel just nodded her head.

“Understandable…each has their own reasons…but that is not ah…a career, per say…so…what do you want to do with yourself once you are on your own?”

Hel rolled her eyes and huffed as False equated this to a game of chess. Well, she hated chess, so that’s what she was rolling her eyes. Ew.

Though the ghoul perked up as a slice of meat was served, and she beamed down at it. The reaper tore into it with her fingers, ripping it into chunks as she listened to the boil. Once again, she just simply nodded her head. No judging. While she wasn’t leaving her family for exactly the same reasons, she understood and sympathized with the wanting to leave them behind part. “Ah, I see.” She replied. Herbs and potions, huh? Her lips quirked up briefly, thinking of Gramps, before she answered his question.

“Ah, I am going to become a Trick or Treater! Right now though, I am on a trial run to become Nox’s—He is the head Trick of Treater and recruiter—personal assistant! I figured starting off after school with a stable pay would be beneficial while my cottage is being built.”