he pauses, only for a moment as the smallest smile quirks the corners of his lips upwards. “to be FAIR, they wouldn’t take the deals if you didn’t offer them in the first place.” though he can’t help be curious. heaven and hell were such interesting concepts to someone who had transcended beyond them. he’s meddling and it’s obvious. “what else would you get stuck doing? is there a cleaning crew down there? would you get stuck on janitory duty?”
“ i DON’T offer any deals; they usually request one themselves. ” or, that was what he told himself at least. deals were needed, but he chose to be the one to make them. besides it giving him something to complain about, ky enjoyed seeing how they would fall right into his grasp, and it kept a very grouchy cross-roads demon off his back. “ – an’ there are many things down there. i don’t do this shit? i might never see the light of day again.”