"So you ran to me, eh?" Bel asks, smirking faintly, seeming quite unphased at the fact that there was a reaper there. He quickly picks his head up from the sink, giving it a bit of a shake as some excess water flew from the pink strands. He doesn't even attempt to look out the door to see the creature, though he does give a sheepish grin to Harp about his hair. He turns carefully, reaching around the door to grab his jacket, tugging it on over his head with a content sigh. He could only hope the angel had not seen the still red and welted marks along his torso. He wasn't sure why, but that fact bothered him a little. They'd be gone shortly, so its not like it was a huge deal. 

"It must have done something, seeing as you ran in here. What did it do? Or say, even?" He had only ever had a reaper 'talk' to him once. It had yelled into his face 'END' while pointing to a human corpse he had stumbled upon while looking for food once. Then it stared at him for what felt like hours and then vanished. Maybe this one would have something to say to him too? Or not, possibly. Maybe it already left... he suddenly really wished he could actually sense them. Bel now attempted to peek around Harp in hopes of seeing it... But all the sees it Darri awkwardly staring in front of himself at something on the counter.