Death squints at him, then shrugs. "Yeah, sure. The Time Trapper's got no claim on you, so I won't have to deal with him throwing his toys out of the pram over it."

A bone-chilling screech comes through the open portal and Death rolls her eyes. "For the love of--look, last call on an entire universe is complicated. I'll be back in a minute." She disappears, but for a moment the room fills with the sound of mighty wings.