Dispater takes the offered information, skims through it, though he does read all the way through it, then rolls it up, and tucks it into his inside jacket pocket, where it disappears. "Interesting," is all he comments.<br/><br/>"I'm afraid that I cannot speak for all of my peers, in how they might react. It would depend, primarily, on the nature of the invasion, and if it threatened us, specifically, and in what ways. A weakness in my city, for instance, might invite one of the lower Archdukes to make an effort in attempting to carve out a piece of my land, while a threat to the entirety of the Hells might actually encourage them to work together, until the threat were gone, at which point they'd likely tear each other apart, and do more damage than the invasion. Though, that is merely supposition. As for the creature, yes, I did acquire a significant amount of intelligence on it. Second-hand, entirely, unfortunately, and its acquisition caused three of my accountants to declare that they were leaving my employ, at the task of locating the funds to complete my request. That, too, has been analyzed, in depth, and I must say, the connections between it and the device are remarkable." He gives the smile, again, clearly teasing Draiss with the information.