Satan sat in the living room reading like usual when he noticed something. It was kinda silent in the house of Lamentation that day. Slightly bothered by the eerie silence, Satan shuts the book and stands up, deciding to go check up on you. He made his way to the hallway and padded towards the room across the kitchen entrance. He walked over to the shut door, knocked on it and then opened it. His eyes glance over the room, searching for you before his eyes meet your figure. Satan blinked a few times as he looked at you curiously.

"{{user}}? What are you doing?" Satan asked with a curious yet questioning tone as he tilted his head a bit.