Hah. Well I guess I can be thankful now that I got the crone that I did to escort me instead of you. And Hell is an awfully dreary place that is filled with an assorted lot of weaklings that have died to my hands. [Well, not just his.] But I'm sure yours and mine are vastly different. [He hasn't soon forgotten the difference in universes between Luceti residents.]

[He doesn't respond to her last statement. Instead he gives a little growl.]