[ Rem's eye only narrows at him, made more suspicious by his polite behavior and the obvious discrepancy between the name he introduces himself with and the one floating above his head. That, and the fact that his lifespan likely looks nothing like a regular human's. In return, she offers no such polite gesture, merely raising a single skeletal claw at him, her voice dry and a gravelly when she speaks. I see that you are not the typical human, 'Sebastian Michaelis.' ]

That's because he's a demon, [ Misa interjects, finding it likely fine to just blurt it out since this Rem isn't even real - and no one around is paying attention to the three of them, anyway. Besides, her mood is brightening by the moment, so she finds she doesn't have a care in the world - he said the f-word after all. Giving Sebastian a glance from the side, the memory around them continues moving forward even without them physically walking, bringing them closer to the very university that Misa had been talking about. ] And Rem here is a shinigami. A god of death. They're sort of like demons... I mean, they come from the shinigami realm, which is kind of like hell. That's what I guess it's like, anyway.

Oh, except, one big difference is you guys don't look anything alike. She looks more like a demon than you, hee hee.