He grinned as the constructs grabbed what samples they could before the devils cleaned up the evidence, before shrugging. "Well, they just used your people's appearance and facilities to perpetrate the illusion, so my point still stands. However, as we have regained what I came for, with minimal fuss to either side, I am quite willing to head home and consider this matter settled. If, however, your side wishes to communicate with me for whatever reason, my constructs have a facility in the City of Dis, and can contact me there. Which reminds me... Anyhoo, thank you for being such a cordial hostess, the portal downstairs is my companions retrieving their children, and will be closing as soon as the last is through."<br/><br/>He tilted his head to the side slightly, eyes unfocusing as the magic aura from below vanished, and he nodded cheerfully. "Now, if you will excuse me and mine, we will be returning home by more normal channels."<br/><br/>He gave her a polite nod, and waved to Tiamat as he headed out, the constructs having mostly vanished already, before he headed back home through the more standard routes of getting into and out of Hell, one of his constructs swinging by Bahamut and Io each, and offering to show them the Twilight dragons he had mentioned back when the Twilights had first appeared, now that they were old enough to hold an extended, normal conversation with them.