"What in the bloody hell do you want," came a voice from inside as Faelan held Shula up, wondering if this was one of the people she'd been thinking about during their walk here. He couldn't tell if she'd actually been thinking of people, but the familiarity felt like something, or rather someone she knew. The oddly British accent wasn't too intimidating, and the man that opened the door looked human, surprisingly so. In fact, the scrawny redhead that answered the door seemed a little underwhelming. He had a strong 5' oclock shadow going, and his eyes were the only things that even hinted he wasn't human, they looked like a goat's eyes. The solid black line that ran through his pupil threw Faelan off for a moment, as the angry little man seemed to hold enough anger to power the building he was standing in. The red hair on his head was unkempt and wild, sticking out in a bunch of different angles. Those same goat eyes also seemed to light up when he saw Shula, basically hanging off Faelan.<br/><br/>"Well hell's gone cold, what're you doing here Shula? I thought you'd gone and died. Bring that scaly arse of yours in here." Hauling her in past the man, Faelan couldn't help but realize he towered over the man. As soon as Faelan had moved out of the way with Shula in tow, the demon slammed the door, locking several old, rusty looking locks. "You look like a load of tosh, the both of you. Your place burns to a crisp, Amelia's a goner, and I'd thought you'd off and done the same thing, turns out you just bloody skived off, only to turn up like a pile of rubbish." He didn't really know how to reply to the fast talking man, he wasn't even sure if he should. Faelan instead looked around, noticing the place seemed like something he'd seen in a British house. The floors were all hard wood with copious amounts of rugs, dressers and stands seemed to be everywhere, he thought he even saw a record player in the corner. The curtains seemed old and mottled, the house itself just seemed old. "Not only do you just disappear for the better part of a year, but you show up out of the blue, bleeding all over the damned place with a fucking ghost."