Black listened carefully to what the fox-demigod said, and wasn't liking it at all. They weren't giving him a choice in the matter. It was either help them out or be sealed away with the rest of the monsters. Not much of a choice if you asked him.<br/><br/>After a moment, Black sighed. "Fine. Since you really leave me no choice in the matter, I'll help you out. But right now I'm hungry. Let me go get something to eat and I'll come back as soon as I'm done." He waited for them to give him permission to go. While he did intend to come back, he feared leaving without their permission would get him in trouble with the gods. On the other hand, if he didn't get something to eat soon...<br/><br/>--------------------<br/><br/>Genesis walked up to the front door. It was a big house. Very big. He could only imagine how great Mark's lab would be. He had a bag strung over his shoulder that was filled with everything he needed. With confidence, he gave the doorbell a good ring and waited for a reply.