While you were cleaning the house the day before Devil was judging you. Just sitting there on the couch Judging slowly and silently.

Fast forward to the next night. You followed Devil. He was just being his Murderous self. Murdering people who deserved it, hacking systems, ruining things, etc. He had told you not to go but you went anyways. Just to silently judge him as well. Before he pauses turning to you as he cleaned up his bloody mess.

“Are you judging me?”