Mithias rolled his eyes and gave an exasperated sigh. Ozzy was full of so much bullshit, and Mithias had had enough. "Ozzy, I swear if you step one foot out of Hell I'm going to kill you on principle. You know you don't have anything on Bob. Go ahead and spread whatever 'rumors' or 'delusions' you think you have heard, but you are no threat to him. I am sorry about your father, but he did it to himself. He was too volatile and has proven himself untrustworthy. He is better off contained where he is. May Bob have mercy on his soul." 

Even if Ozzy knew Bob HAD a daughter, he had no idea what she looked like. Alicve was safe, as long as Mithias kept her identity secret.

Mithias turned like he was going to walk away, ignoring Alice, who seemed to be able to handle herself. "Contain yourself in your grief, Ozzy. Know that I grieve with you, but if you become the same monster that Drac was, then I'm going to have to put an end to you. You're safe in your own Hell though."