"Alright, so I kill all the minotaurs around, and close the door."  He drained off his third mug of beer, then took the slip with the address from Heracles.  "Do I have to do anything special to lock it or something?"<br/><br/>As much as he enjoyed killing things, he greatly preferred killing things for fun to killing things purposefully.  The former was straightforward and easy; the latter always had risk of failure, and inevitably unexpected developments.