Zaen got up and looked to the others, whom had woken up. "I know I deserve to be here." he said with a mishcevious chuckle and smile. "But I don't plan on staying." he walked back over to them as he held his knife at his side. He saw a demon slither through the rocks, and crouch behind a rock. He smiled wickidly and threw his knife, embedding the Demon's arm into the wall. He walked over to it lazily, and when he got to it, grabbed it by the throatand shoved it into the wall, taking the knife out. He smiled and slit it's throat. Not as pleasing as an actual human... but it would work, for now. He held his knife to his side and walked back to the others. "So, where do we go no? There's not any door with an exit sign above it." he asked. Maybe they had an idea.