"Yeah, sur--" Laharl cut off as a voice interrupted him. Except... had he just heard that voice, or...? Looking over, the demon arched a brow as Death approached. Who hell was this? There was something weird about him, that was for sure, well, beyond the whole skeleton thing. Something like that certainly didn't startle the Netherworld's Overlord.

And how did he know Laharl's name much less it was him? Glacing to Timon, he also wondered why this guy would be looking for the meerkat of all people. "Meeting...?"