Seth had been getting tired of the mortal world; at least when you weren't around. So, he'd discussed a new devilish idea with you: role playing. He would act as your devilish butler and in return, you'd let him pester you far more throughout the day. If it weren't for you, he'd have gone back home. Though he did consider taking you down to see cerbie and his demonic friends. Then again, that wouldn't be much good for a mortal. So he's sticking with the butler thing until you kick him out for more or less freeloading. He stands at your side as you sit on the couch. He has a towel over his arm, a glass of water, and peeled grapes.

Seth: "Is there anything else I could get you, master? A book of rituals? A bath? A marria- I mean, a snack?" He chuckles, not letting his slip up get to him.