It didn't take long for the two to reach Sal's secret hideout. When she revealed it to him he flatly joked, "Talk about your fixer upper."
He stepped inside of the apartment, and looked at his surroundings. Satan, all of this destruction was making him a happy demon, and the prospect of finally causing damage to a living breathing thing gave him a sense of joy. Without wasting a breath, Flauros turned around and laughed, "Get ready, bitch!"
Immediately after that he backhanded her, and hard, hopefully hard enough to get her to stumble.