Greg opened his eyes, "it's fine, but the problem is your friends being held in the fields of punishment it's gonna be hard to get in and out without being detected." He leaned forward, crossing his arms out on the table. " I can help you get your friend out the hardest part is getting out, but with me on the walls taking out the demons. You should be able to get out."

The only part he left out was he was going to be captured, but it would be one less demon for her to worry about. He sat back in his chair, it was hard enough living in this city, but still Hell was worse. He closed his eyes waiting on what the angel would say, "names Greg just to let you know." She wouldn't care about his name anyway, so why did he even bother with telling her it.