As the frightened male moved what Astaroth had come to simply call the "Transport" with a series of buttons and a large circular device attached to the front, Astaroth began observing his surroundings. He was so interested in this new world that he allowed the seat harness to relieve him of breath when the man applied the stopping mechanism. Coughing, he exited the vehicle, but paused when he heard the annoyed -and frankly annoying- voice of the driver say something about not being a "cabby" and that he should be payed for this.<br/><br/>"Ha! You wish to receive payment for services rendered, do you?" He asked. Something in his tone made the man paler. He seemed to shrink in his seat as he immediately swerved out onto the road and out of site. "That's what I thought, cowardly insect!" Astaroth yelled after the man. Turning to Abaddon, he frowned. "For some reason it is getting increasingly difficult to commit the slightest misdeed without a pain in my chest being the result." he mused. Then he heard a loud sound accompanied by the second, much harder to hear noise of a small metal object breaking bone, and he smiled. That aura! although it was just a trickle, he would know that aura anywhere!<br/><br/>Walking over to the alley two doors down, he smiled. "I thought I recognized you.... Lucifer."