"You sure did, Cricket, I didn't forget! Can't always judge a book by it's cover though, now can you? Plenty of dangerous folks out there who don't look scary at all!" And frankly, he should know. Once upon a time, he was one of those folks.

"Oh I'm sure I will, Hell's full to the brim with crooked cops and murderers with a badge! Hahaha, all those bells and whistles get you out of trouble in life, Cricket, but God doesn't care who signs your checks."

The demon hummed, as if trying to recall something, the static in his voice crackling through the sound harshly before he answered, "Don't think I can go blind from a bad batch anymore, son. Can't double die, not like that! Might be interested!"