Now wasn't this fancy? Those ears swivel right around, the demon getting a good look at the fellow who's just stepped up to speak. There was of course, perhaps things reminiscent of the style, at least, in Hell. Something else however, seems to be keeping Alastor's piercing, hellfire stare locked on the man.

Smile for smile, though Alastor's hardly softens in the slightest.

"Makin' it sound like I might have an ulterior motive, sir! I can guarantee, its just curiosity, my friend, just a little bit of curiosity. Can't blame a man for bein' a little curious!"

He was approaching Loki now, of course, at a rather rapid pace. Even if he were lying about everything else here, curiosity did at least seem to play a large part in this. Alastor sure seemed fascinated.

"Well sir, birds of a feather! I'm what you could call a member of the unfortunate dead myself! Wouldn't call myself unfortunate, no, not any more, but dead? Well I can't argue with that, my friend.

Why not find more dead folks? Nothin' wrong with findin' your people, right?"