Bringing in a New Student, Shinigami-sama... Sal Rhicter...

Shinigami waved at the weapons, raising a giant hand to pick the two of them up by their scruffs.

"Oh~! What cute little weapons~! They go really well with Sal-kun~!"

He placed them down, eying Sal. What he had actually done when he picked the two up was assess their souls as well as Sal's... He then glanced at Tear. They were thinking the same thing... Sal's soul would be very stressed by using those two as one weapon, and not only that, it would increase a great amount when high, lessening the life of his own soul.

"... Sal-kun... Be careful when you take your huffs... It may cause your soul great damage..."

-Rin and Kai were placed back down on the ground and walked about the space, the boy being a bit more timid than the girl at this point... Sal on the other hand was surprised that a plant would influence his soul. But then again, he does smoke to cope with his stress... it makes sense-

"REALLY? You mean to tell me, that me taking puffs would influence the way my powers work? So I should only do it sparingly huh."

Rin: Don't worry! When your head isn't up in the clouds, basically my brother sits back and twiddles his thumbs, yeah he helps but not that much. But when you puff, thats when my brother's bad side comes out.

Kai: It's not bad...
-Said Kai, taking overt offense to his 'abilities'-
Kai: It's creative...

Tear nodded his head slowly, still analyzing the situation.

"... If that is the case... Then I would also agree with Shinigami-sama and say to use it sparingly... Hm. Now, what do you wish to do, Sal? We have told you what you need to know, it seems... We deem you worthy of being a student at Shibusen.."

"hmph... I guess it's up to me then. Sayoonara! Come on kiddies..."

-Sal about faced, and walked out of the Death Room he appreciated the help he can get but it kinda sucks that he has to curb his smoking habit, deep down... he wouldnt-

Tear waved at Sal's departure, his signature, deadly, nonchalant smile on his face.

"... Have fun then, Sal..."

But once Sal left, his nonchalant smile would change into a concerned frown, and Tear would place his hands back in his pockets.

"... Hm..."

Tear already knew what the deal was with Sal... Teen Angst... Oh, what a pain to deal with...

"... I'm off, Shinigami-sama..."

With that, Tear was off, too, walking slowly down the hallway of guillotines.