Reaper let their usual bickering go as he focused on the music box. They had been informed of what would happen, but they hadn't done much prep work to mitigate the transformation. It might seem like an oversight, but honestly, that was how they rolled these days as well. The least amount of conversation, the less aggressing they would do on each other.

He nodded and then reached out fully to take the music box in hand, lifting it up to trigger the transformation. It was a lovely little music box, and he felt his own character pleased with the momentary acquisition. It stopped him from reacting right away as he was examining the craftsmanship.