[ Rook plans on passing off some of his more eccentric and ballsy moves as being demonic in nature; even those with no Cardinals, or the demons who traded in just deals and information were known for being more than a little different and touchy than most other creatures. They were, as Jiwoo had told him several times, creatures of excess. Of decadence and sin and moremoremore. Surely he could pass a few things off as a cultural difference.

He didn't come draped in just a few gold chains at least.

Humming as he leans close, wincing as the door hits the wall, Rook smiles at the flicker of irritation and something else that flares in the Grimling. He smooths it out easily enough, raising an eyebrow to look as innocent as possible while standing there.]

Hmmm? Is that a rhetorical question or are you asking me about Hell specifically? Please be more specific, friend. [ Oh yeah, he is teasing the fuck outta him now, brushing past the Grim easily, hands out of his pockets enough to curl around Jiwoo's waist quickly before the warmth of him is gone and the demon is several steps ahead of him.] And you might want to mind your strength there, no need to ruin the walls with a door, there are more fun ways to do that.