Whatever was on the other end laughed at the threats. Not forced, but genuinely amused.

"Definitely the wife. We don't do funerals where I come from, but since he is such a tasty mortal. We found him just by chance once. Then we followed and fed. Now, we want it all and I cordially invite you to watch."

He gave her the nearest cross streets and how to get to the back alley.

"It'll be so nice to see you again, my dear." Then he broke the phone in his hand rather than hit the end call button.