It soon became obvious that the large place he had appeared in was actually a room. A sealed room at that. It seemed pretty old and rusty, indicating it probably hadn't been messed with in a long while. It was also rather cold, and emanated a weird.... energy. It wasn't spiritual energy though...

"Right.... I don't suppose this place has an intercom or something, right?" He questioned, no one in particular. 

"Raphael.... contrary to what you might think I wasn't the one who dropped us here," growled the demon. "It seems our way of travel was altered... and made us come here..."