Dagon lay on the floor without bothering to get up.
He used his arm to prop up his head and watched as two of the beefiest individuals he had ever seen devolved into a full-on slugfest.
He wasn't sure what had happened in the brief amount of time that he had been unconscious, but waking up to his captors squabbling amongst themselves was not something he could have anticipated.
"I'm sick of you always thinking you're better than me, you overgrown troglodite!" Satan snapped.
"Oh? That's a big word for Elmo."
"Fuck you, die!"
Satan and Karliah's brawl spilled onto the floor, with both of them seriously trying to maim, or at least cripple the other.
"Stop it, you idiots!"
Sei tried to pull Karliah off Satan, but she lacked the strength to make such a thing feasible.
Eventually, Dagon noticed the sound of additional footsteps approaching and glanced at the doorway with a swollen eye.
"The hell... What are you bastards doing!?"
