The burning was something otherworldly, and painful, and Glory didn't like pain...It was getting to her, it was really really.
"Ugh" she hissed and retreated, letting Ben have control, letting him deal with the pain, and the hurt, and the bitch called Sarah. And her stupid glam rock hair. Because she wouldn't kill Ben, and Glory didn't know how long she could hold out in this world that wasn't hers. It was a risk, but a calculated one
Ben for his part felt like he was on fire...because....
...because he was...
And there was Sarah with a fury in her eyes unlike anything he'd seen. And they were somewhere beyond anything he'd seen, Had Glory gotten home, dragged Sarah with them, was she...was he....