"FUCK THAT SHIT!" The trenchcoated figure bellows- shadowy wings of nightmare stuff flapping to push him away from the damn thing. He sighs, shaking his head. "Just no. Nope. Not.. worth it, over a brick almost hitting me. Not. My. Problem." As he descends back upon the city- by some quirk of fate, his wings taking him flapping towards the other demonic being in town- not that he knows it.<br/><br/>Indeed, he is somewhat confused by what just happened.