“Alright,” of all the times to pick to be chivalrous, did it have to be at a time when she wasn’t exactly keen on being the first to move. Still, she wasn’t about to be seen as a coward, especially after their banter. “I swear though, if they have super thin women, scantily dressed in metallic devil outfits serving drinks, I’ll be very disappointed. Hell has to be a little different than here.” With a quiet chuckle, she stepped towards ‘HELL’, unsure about what would await them inside.
“well, if that’s what the people want.” he couldn’t help giving a shrug as he glanced to the ground for a few moments, following her towards the doorway. “sadly enough, that would have been too cliche.” or, maybe that was just him – still, it wasn’t everyday someone left this damnable place. well, besides demons, and a few others.
“I suppose you’re right, although when you put it that way, maybe hell isn’t anything at all. It’s just a word, like hate or loathing.” A shrug rolled through her shoulders as she glanced back at the other. “What do you say, should we go to hell? See what it’s all about?” Fox didn’t know him and perhaps it was too forward of her to ask, but there weren’t many people she did know and she wasn’t too keen on exploring “hell” alone.
“And some torment.” A slight grin pulled at his lips as he moved to pat her on the shoulder, “It will be fun. Some sin, some drinks, and as much food as you can eat.” Not to mention that she was more than likely not going to ever come out. Well, not like she was at least, “Ladies first.”