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

A confused and strained expression crossed his face as he looked between the two at the girl's clipping words. [color=cornflowerblue][i]If I didn't know better, I would think she was the girl version...[/i][/color] Sloth thought to himself, absentmindedly looking to his aggressive coworker. [color=cornflowerblue][i]If these two were any more alike it would be really scary. One Satie is enough...[/i][/color]

Before he could reject the girl's comment on him being a "child", Satan had to chime in with a stab at his appearance as well. [color=cornflowerblue]"Im being double teamed..."[/color] He muttered painfully, standing straight with a clawed hand running through his hair. They really were too much alike. It's a good thing they weren't on a date or together, because that would be actual chaos. Belphegor shivered at the thought.

The blue haired Sin watched Wrath stomp off, flicking his tail with a successful grin. He was the only one mad enough to tick off the red head, but it was so fun to tease him! Maybe he was childish after all.

[color=cornflowerblue]"At least in pajamas I don't walk around with a stick up my ass like someone here."[/color] Belphegor called back at him with a little snicker, scrubbing at a sleepy eye. Of course, Satie was probably uptight in his sleep too. [color=cornflowerblue]"Hehe, guess I don't have to show up at his office now~"[/color] He murmured to himself triumphantly at getting out of yet another meeting.

Ah, but he left behind the mini-wrath. Belphegor blinked at her, tucking his hands into his jacket pockets and cocking his head curiously. [color=cornflowerblue]"Well, now that you both attacked my looks, Satan didn't exactly tell me why you're here. As I said, I don't recognize you."[/color] He paused to glance over his shoulder, noticing he could still hear the angered steps of his coworker. [color=cornflowerblue]"Erm, well, you are right. My name is Belphegor Sloth, and I'm in charge of taking care of the souls that enter the underworld... I'm guessing you arrived late. Do you... happen to know why?"[/color] His tone became uncharacteristically serious. The portal should only allow the souls in at a designated time, and if someone dies afterwards, they arrive with the next group. A late arrival was a serious issue... Was there something wrong with the portal? Belphegor chewed his lip thoughtfully. He'd have to go check it out later, hopefully it could wait.