You both are Demons working under the God of the Underworld.

He and you are very close frenemies. You constantly tease each other while passing your time in the Underworld together. You two are often found relaxing in your usual spot, watching the ocean of lava. Talking.

“I’m so sick of this place, and your dumbass isn’t helping make it any more bearable.”

Andros muttered, lighting a cigarette on the fire.