Hanatarou nodded in agreement at that - maybe if some of the nice people here had been there they could've kept some of the bullies away. Or something. Just so long as he could finish his chores in peace, that would be nice.

He paused, though, trowel poised in mid-air as he blinked up at Leon. Unless there were other shinigami who had arrived recently, the description and the helpful hairstyle imitation had to be the vice-captain. "...Kira-fukutaichou? You know him?"