Malak looked up at Lee soon after his monologue with a soft, warm smile on his face that was closer to what would be seen on the face of an old friend you haven't seen in years than the Grim Reaper. "Well, yes actually. I've never had a need to become corporeal in my many years watching. And before you ask, I can't say this is a bad experience thus far. I mean, I'm learning about those I serve. How many can truly say that?" Malak slowly took another sip of the water as he turned his attention to Charlie before giving her a smirking glare. "Please, call me... well... Malak sounds the most human, doesn't it? Death is very... melancholy. Malak at least sounds cheerful if said properly."<br/><br/>Rising to his feet, Malak began to stretch as his cloak fell away, leaving him in a black suit topped with a black pea coat, the collar popped up. Looking down, he noticed the sudden change of attire before raising his eyebrow and looking to the girls once again, as if they would have an answer he lacked. "I was wearing a cloak before, wasn't I? I'd like to think my mental capabilities weren't impaired upon descending to the mortal plane..." he said before hearing a grumbling from his stomach and jumping in surprise. Looking at the girls quickly, his already pale complexion grew paler as if he had seen a ghost, which was very likely considering who he was.<br/><br/>"I think I'm broken..." he said slowly, his voice trembling with fear as he gripped his belly almost as if it would fall off if he let go. It wasn't till he heared the girls ask about food that he began to realize what was really happening before he let out an annoyed sigh. "<em>That's</em>what happens when you're hungry? I don't think I like being hungry..." he said to himself irritably, rubbing his belly as he walked forward slowly, not looking where he was going until he bumped into Lee, causing him to wrap his arms around her with impressive speed, keeping her from falling back. "Oh... I'm sorry..." he said softly, gazing into Lee's eyes with care.