[ Well, that's worrying on multiple levels, and the look on Ivan's face says as much. ]

I suppose they'd have to be, to keep an agent of heaven and an agent of death around on a whim. Just what I needed.

[ He rubs his temples, exhausted already, but does ultimately plop down to sit. ]

Sure. I'll have some tea, if you don't mind explaining what you mean by there being no death here.