As expected, the Death Keeper stood in front of them. Alice having beaten them for the title of rank IV, Micah held a certain respect for them, if not a small grudge. But it was a fair fight, and they had since grown to accept their new position as rank V. "It's good to see you Alice." The waitress came by with their coffee, which they gave an offhanded thank you for before returning their attention to her. "Please, sit down." Having returned the polite smile, Micah went back to their usual lack of emotion as they gestured to the empty seat across from them. They figured that, as events unfolded, they would be in touch with the other keepers much more often. It was something they had mixed feelings about that, but there was nothing to be done about it.