"I see," Death answers, before taking the skull-bottle once more into his hands and pouring just a little into Naoki's glass, making it more of a taster than anything. "I assume by now, you Travelers understand why we are bringing you here. I also understand you likely have many questions. Where would you like to begin?"

He replaces the skull bottle on the stool, and grasps his own glass, not drinking from it just yet.