A few moments pass, where Mithias is doing nothing but trembling. The eerie purple light from the portal fades and it is gone. The room is empty except for Mith, Bob, and somebody named Hunger in the back corner. Oddly, quietly, Mithias starts chuckling to himself. He takes a breath and sits back on his ankles as he outright laughs in exasperation. ...maybe he did go crazy. His eyes finally find Bob, and he shakes his head in disbelief at what just happened. "He's gone..." Shaken, tears amid his smile, he opens his arms in a gesture to the Lord of Nightmares and Taker of Souls. "I live." His voice held true gratitude and some level of astonishment. Eventually, he got himself up, seemingly coming back to sanity. He glanced back to Hunger, then addressed Bob, who appeared slightly disappointed that he didn't gt to watch Mithias die. "Thank you for protecting me. I don't think I want to ever see the Godkiller again." He hesitated, but then had to ask. "Forgive me, but, did you say I might be of use to you?"