If it were information he was seeking in regards of missing persons or dead bodies… certainly. Undertaker’s influence stretched rather far given the numerous hospitals, and even in so far to the lower rungs of nobility. Not that he’d ever say that, of course, given that a certain Viscount adored the man. Something about the morticiain enamoured him to the Viscounts of Druitt, and it had no small measure of reach given their own, illicit activities.
A nod of his head, all the same. “Then he’s asked the right person if you ask me.” A warm smile now, taking a measured sip of the tea. Nothing would truly affect him, but Undertaker was a cautious fellow, never taking more than he wanted. The cup was sat down, and the mortician leaned back in his chair some, right leg tucking over left.
“No need to be worried about whether or not you can talk to me freely, by the way.” Skittish young man, Undertaker thought to himself, “I’m not a noble or a well-to-do merchant. Just an undertaker. Address me as you like.”
There’s definitely a shit ton of those happening as of recently. While it, unfortunately, isn’t unusual for hybrids to get taken away by certain people, or even killed for their parts, it’s starting to get out of hand as of late. Even hybrids who are much higher in the social rankings have been taken. The most recent report being that one of the business men who even funds the police and hero department has been brought up as missing or killed. The only thing left of him was an arm that was left behind. No one has any sort of lead still for the matter.
For them, the boss may be looking for someone specific. See if they’re still around and if they posses a power. And if they did..maybe he’ll have a part of them be reduced into the pearls he had undertaker look at some time ago. These pearls--the ones he had shown to him previously were empty. But the ones that had power in them come from the remains that are trapped within the pearl. Made by using the tears of a mythical. His only guess right now is that his boss wanted to have pearls as insurance, so to speak. If the heroes used the one with teleportation and mind powers, then Orca can use a pearl to redirect his power away from them. Or even send them somewhere else.
There’s...a lot happening, honestly. The one big news right now are mainly the missing half-bloods. “..you’ve been nothing but helpful, so it’s no surprise that he would ask for you once more..”
“And I am just an orca.” He spoke so plainly at that, “Even the name given to me is just ‘Orca’. Though..if there is anything you need from me, I will do what I can. As for how I speak to you..well..as of now, you are like that of a superior to me. If I do not speak to you in that way, then..I wouldn’t really know how to speak to someone outside of work.” He can’t be close to people. But honestly, this strange fellow has at least made him feel a way. Almost friends? Not quite there yet, but he is trying to make sure that it doesn’t get too far into friendship. He’s too afraid to disappoint, or lose another one who he deemed as ‘close’.