He'd say it's all natural. Being dead and a ghost might've helped with the unearthly quality and tone of it, anyway. Continuing to float around at a snail's pace, the pokes at the console and flips through some options. A bat-like instrument, various types of balls for games, a pair of spiky shoes?

"Oh, that's the idea."

Of course, he's pretty sure his idea of fun will only get a scoffing laugh of disbelief from most people. Yeah, sure, Reaper. Your idea of fun is totally going around maiming and killing people! Soooooo edgy! Yeah, he's not new to that sort of sentiment. Granted, ever since his transformation, he's found little to no solace in things that he once found pleasure doing. So there's really little that he enjoys anymore.

"So," he says, letting the pause settle in comfortably. "How drastic was your power nerf?"

He's curious, only because he only knows that he's been nerfed slightly. It'd be useful to know if the tweaking differs from person to person.