"I'd appreciate that," Mack said. He technically had meant leaving the infirmary, but going back didn't sound too bad.<br/><br/>He took one look back at his slime soaked cot and the slime soaked rags on the ground. Back home he was usually expected to clean up after himself, but here there seemed to be no such expectation. Mack's father had come from this world, so perhaps tar dripping demons were not quite unheard of. Maybe it was because he was brought in by Taran. Was Taran important? He looked at the fire demon, already moving towards the door.<br/><br/>He decided to leave the slime be. It was the infirmary's problem, not his.<br/><br/>He followed Taran, wondering what he could ask. "What are the portals?"