"I wasn't aware that hallways weren't for being walked through," Blackheart raised an eyebrow. "Next time, I'll have to go out the window, I suppose. It's faster."

So what if he had gotten a little lost on his way down, and wound up going up a set of stairs, first? He was from Hell. Things were a little complicated down there.

He stood up, dusted himself off, and, as an afterthought, offered her his hand. One never knew, maybe he'd be able to eat her soul to make up for this.