As Jane's words hung in the air, Ethan couldn't help but chuckle at the accuracy of her observation. "Well, you're not wrong, Jane. In some circles, they do call me the Grim Reaper," he admitted, exchanging a knowing glance with Emilia.
Jane's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and fascination. "Really? That's so cool! You hunt demons, right? Only had one encounter near my school that one time, right mom?!"
Emilia nodded her head and shifted quickly to the food at hand.
Ethan nodded, appreciating Jane's enthusiasm. "Something like that, yeah. Demon hunting is my gig. I and my teammates keep the city safe from the things that go bump in the night Orr afternoon, they pop out at anytime," Ethan said with a little chuckle, mirroring the casualness with which he found the situation.
Emilia chimed in, "Ethan moved in recently, and I thought it would be nice to welcome our neighbor. Plus, he might be tired of takeout, right?"