"Like I said, I was making plans to meet the Devil for drinks. Then I ended up here. Didn't take much to figure out where I was, so I went looking for you first and here I am."

He quirks an eyebrow at the staff. "My version of you would never. The man was literally okay being eaten if that was the way things were meant to go." MK remembers that one, right? "I mean, literally could be in the pot and still at peace."