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Nero watches as Crowley’s face contorts into rage for a moment before he schools it. [b]“It certainly doesn’t affect [i]me[/i] to let him play his little games.”[/b] His eyes shift to Nero pointedly before looking back up at Caden. [b]“The rumors I was referencing have been swirling around the [i]cait-sith[/i] and what their next move will be.”[/b]

[color=#9B111E]“Who cares what I do? I’ve barely done anything for the past couple of centuries.”[/color]

The King of Hell raises his eyebrows with an expression that makes Nero feel dumb for asking. [b]“Exactly. You’re the least ambitious of the white-eyes and your time spent up here hasn’t gone unnoticed. There’s talk of you recruiting allies to usurp my throne.”[/b] He takes a moment to laugh. [b]“Clearly, no one knows you well enough to figure out that you abhor taking leadership roles.”[/b]

Nero remains quiet as they watch Crowley strut before them, finishing his cocktail before ceremoniously tossing the empty glass at Nero, who catches it deftly. [b]“Even though I’ve answered your question, I will give you a tiny favor. I’ll check on the cages and see who’s still rotting away and let you know straightaway if something is amiss.”[/b] 

With a snap, the demon and his red fog disappear back into the ground. Nero pinches the bridge of their nose with their free hand. [color=#9B111E]“I really fucking hate that guy… also what the [i]fuck[/i] is a [i]’cait-sith’[/i]?”[/color] They catch Nic nodding his head in agreement to hating Crowley before they look up at Caden.