[She shrugs, well of course she's formal, it's natural to be formal with someone you just met.]

I'm not a reaper, I just work for one. I gather up corrupted souls so they don't harm people, but...no, I can't do that here. None of us have our powers here and for people like you that weren't human in the first place, you're human now.

[...]

And you don't have to call me "miss," just Maka is fine.