[h3][color=cornflowerblue]Belphegor Sloth[/color][/h3]

While contemplating on how to sneak his feline friend out of Wrath's line of fire, Belphegor noticed a hand raise out of the corner of his eye. Did this kid think he was in elementary? [color=cornflowerblue][i]Hehe, what a sweetheart.[/i][/color]

[color=8dc73f]"Question, where exactly are you taking us and how can we necessarily trust what you say? Can you physically prove that this is hell and that we are...dead?"[/color]

The slight grin on Sloth's face fell quickly at his words, seeming shocked if not heavily confused. Did he really not trust him? For what reason did Belphegor have to lie? The sleepy Sin went to part his pouted lips to reply, when he winced at the sounds of shocked screams behind him. An exasperated look twitched the muscles in his face as he glanced back over his shoulder. The sign was burning and waving from the force of the fire, the demons working on it gazing up helplessly. [color=cornflowerblue][i]He... does realize that fire resistant paper is very hard to comeby? That must've been expensive for that much and he just burned it...[/i][/color]

Belphegor watched the uptight Sin march up to the group, deciding to take a meager side step out of his way. At least Satie wasn't yelling at him for once- poor Beezly. 

[color=9e0b0f]"This.. Isn't... Hell. This is the [i]Underworld[/i], kid. As for proof.. Well, have you ever seen a place like this on Earth?"[/color]

This only made the blue haired sin pout more. The poor guy was scared, Wrath didn't have to be so blunt about it. It was no wonder he wasn't in charge of the Soul Division with that attitude.

Quietly, Belphegor stepped over to Oliver, having to kneel down due to his height. On his head appeared blueblack horns out of nowhere, curled like those of a ram. [color=cornflowerblue]"Sadly, I don't have any flashy powers. But you can check these to see if they're real if you still don't believe me?"[/color] They were smooth and lined, surprisingly warm for what should be simple bone. As he stood back up, the tall Sin offered a bright smile as he put a sharp-nailed hand comfortingly on the human's shoulder, the horns disappearing as fast as they appeared. [color=cornflowerblue]"I wouldn't lie to you. And don't look so worried, you're all under my care, nothing's going to hurt you down here." [i]Except maybe Satie if he's mad...[/i][/color] But Belphegor kept that thought to himself.

Sloth stepped back, ear pricking as he over heard: [color=fff79a]"So... the Underworld.[/color] [color=8dc73f][color=fff79a]It's more welcoming than I expected."[/color][/color]

A hand raised up to abashedly scratch the back of his head with a shy smile. [color=cornflowerblue]"Thank you. We try our best."[/color] The Sin paused to take a glance at his hotheaded coworker. Well, not all of them were welcoming.