Reaching down to take Annalise's hand, reticent or not, Dantalion grins lightly, but with genuine amusement.  "Well, Miss Annalise, that's more to your credit than their detriment.  I've heard it told from several reliable sources that beholding the countenance of a true demon is terrifying down to the soul."  Of course, one of those 'reliable sources' is in fact himself, but he's not about to just<em>say</em>that.<br/><br/>Repeating his trick on the second cuff, he stands, and offers his hand down to Annalise, a curious little smile on his face.  "Now, shall we leave this accursed place?"