"Most assuredly not," he laughs, ducking his head a little to avoid having to address a compliment he doesn't feel is particularly deserved. Gone willing to the dark, yes, but it was in his nature, then, to be willing to obey any order. "Clowly-san seems like an easygoing person, but he's still in service to Hellmaster, if I understand things right, and, well... I don't feel very much like suggesting to that person that he might want to ask me any questions." Not the way Phibrizzo-dono usually asks, and he doesn't have the armor of Zelas-sama's favor or the courtesies of diplomacy now to protect him from the worst of it. Not when Oh, and by the way, I arranged your death, you psychotic creep, and you screamed like a stuck pig would be dancing on the tip of his tongue each moment he saw the little gaki.