Liam Matthews
Glancing over to Aloise as she quite literally facepalmed, Liam established it would perhaps be best to let the expert speak for them, falling into relative silence as he glanced between the woman to his side and the other pair they spoke to. As Aloise introduced him for what he was, Liam simply gave something of an awkward wave, still having a little difficulty fitting into the whole 'prophet' role - it would take him a while, but he would get it in time, if he survived the day, that was.
Turning his gaze back toward Amy as she spoke up again, he couldn't help but find something comical about it all, Satan bringing wine and hot dogs in order to convince the woman to let him in, though in a way it was somewhat comforting to see how relaxed Amy seemed about all this. Well, perhaps relaxed was the wrong word, but there was something about her attitude which almost put Liam at a degree of ease, as she seemed to almost be shrugging off the whole 'hunted-by-the-devil' thing.
Darren Andrews
"Real bullets, and a safety, in case you'd want to ask questions first this time." Darren smirked back over at her idly, resting his shotgun over his shoulder as he moved toward the prison with her, pausing as he heard the shrill scream which came out. Pausing, he shook his head with an irritated groan, glancing back at her. "I need to start getting paid for this shit." He commented, chuckling softly at her comment as he moved along.
Staying close to her as she led him through the prison, his gaze shifted around, carefully looking for anyone, or anything which might have been following or watching them as they followed the trail of blood to the pile of bodies. Groaning as he looked over it, he shook his head. "You know, sometimes I hate being rig-" He was cut off again by the second scream, pumping his shotgun suddenly out of instinct as he turned around, glancing around, on edge now from how close it was, this was all just a colossal pain in his ass so far.
Javier Crypt
Sighing almost solemnly as his dearest spoke, Javier shook his head. "All the birds have to leave their nest, my darling, think of it as more time to each other..." He commented with a wink, as if the two of them didn't spend enough intimate time together already. But Javier couldn't help but feel the slightest bit of anguish at the thought of their daughter leaving home, after taking such care of her over the years, from her brief stint in sports using his head as a soccer ball to her first murders and tortures, it had been a marvelous and horrifying ride, just as he had loved it.
As Belladonna spoke again, Javier smiled happily, gaze turning over to her as he nodded. "Ah yes, it never is a good day without some marvelous mayhem..." He grinned happily, eyes settling upon the two undead shambling toward them. Grinning at the sight, Javier idly twirled his blade in his hand as they moved closer, watching as the two creatures lunged for them and tripped over one another. "Ah, the poor critters." He chuckled as he relatively casually approached, moving to give one of the undead a firm stab through the back of the head before they could get back up.