[Though Mukuro couldn't say he was convinced that something hadn't happened in the time he had been gone, but perhaps the church had taken his accomplishments as Chikusa Kakimoto's own, and had rewarded him for it. Or perhaps, it was just as he said. The priest was known for being unfailing honest, even when Mukuro would prefer him not to be.

Like now. He frowned lightly at the continued questioning, wondering if perhaps it had been far too early to return to the priest when he was still adjusting to being in a mortal vessel again. To help stem the questions, he poured more wine for both of them, taking another long drink.]

As you know, slaying demons isn't easy work.

[It he sounded a bit grumpy, it was because he might be getting tired of the priest's questioning or just tired in general.

Then, pointedly:]

It's not easy being in a mortal vessel. I have to adjust all over again.