Unfortunately, the demonness returns, before she can pry the brick free. She's given enough warning, if she wants to retreat, from the sound of the bar being lifted off the door, and the lock being undone. The door opens, a moment later, revealing the demon, back in her half-elf disguise, smiling pleasantly. "Much better, now that that unpleasantness is dealt with. So, now, I'm going to have my fun with you, because you very well just might be more valuable than that angel you robbed me of. Now, which would you prefer? Servicing me and my customers, directly, or would you rather my little pets help you along?" she asks, grinning wickedly.