A door creaked open in the hallway of the Tathamet home.
The place was quiet, which was an unusual occurrence for this particular dwelling.
But with everyone in the house getting geared up to leave or already away, the usual sounds of laughter and mild arguing were on sabbatical for the time being.
Ziz stepped out of his room and shut the door behind him.
He wandered through the hall with a peculiar interest in everything he saw.
His walk through the hall changed into a light skip.
"The fuck are you doing?"
Ziz stopped in his tracks and turned around to find Satan staring at him with an incredulous look.
"...I was engaging in some whimsical antics. You might want to try it sometime. Good for the spirit." Ziz insisted.
Satan stared for a few more moments before shaking his head in disinterest and moving on.
"Fucking pansy ass bird..."
The demon wandered down the hallway while grumbling a number of unfriendly slurs and taunts.
