Beatrice, despite her better sense, was confused and beyond herself with wonder. She looked at the demons with some sort of childlike awe. The whole situation was hilarious to her. [color=fff79a]"Is there an afterlife mafia I can drive for? I've never paid taxes, and I'd like to keep my streak going." [/color]She said casually, occasionally looking at the other humans and trying to figure out how they all died. She was sure who she was addressing, as they all seemed to be able to answer her questions. Though, she was beginning to like Belphegor, and she certainly enjoyed Oliver's commentary. Her big eyes wandered around again. This was all too much for her.