{He has a deep appreciation of color - especially when it is vibrant. Undertaker's eyes are unapologetically - and glowingly - green. How can he not like them?

But he also has to admit that he likes his company too. Grim Reaper or not, that hasn't changed.}

So he can see them too? {Not just Undertaker, but the others. They must be countless.} Will you see that they don't take him prematurely? I don't know what can be done, but I worry. I suppose that is all fathers can do sometimes.

{Vincent reaches out and lays an arm across the other man's waist, welcoming him to rest beside him.}

Strict employment, I would guess. Leaving couldn't have been easy. We have plenty of customers for you, at least.