[ He turns considers the arrangement as its explained and his expression turns a little less jovial. As amusing as the situation is at the outset, there are also the implications of it that he finds... unfortunate. As a keeper of souls, he can't help but relent a sincere sigh at it all. ]

Souls are the single most precious thing that they have. They're a gift from the planet itself, and they so willingly trade it away for temporary comforts.

It's a shame, really.

[ He rolls a wrist in the air. ]

Not a shame for you, mind.