Zaen stood back, still leaning against the wall. Apparentaly, all the others would do the work [i]for[/i] him! He chuckled at this, and at how they finished up the fight without him having to do a thing! They were idiots, and he'd probably be able to stay back behind them and let them fight his way out of Hell, and then he'd be able to go back to the mortal world! Oh, the fun he'd have, killing them back into Hell from behind there backs. He wondered something, if thye escaped Hell and then died in the Mortal world again, would they end up back in Hell? he though curiously, but that didn't matter right now. He hoped so, or else his plan of 'killing them when they got to the mortal world' would fail. 

He then heard the cry of some slave. He chuckled and walked over to him. He bent down onto his knees to get even eye-level with the man, and narrowed his eyes. He smiled a large grin that went from ear to ear, and grabbed him by the chain around his neck, yanking him up and attempting to shove him into the group. [i]"It's fine with me as you come, you'll just be another meat shield."[/i] he muttered to himself, while giggling insanely.