The company here was terrible and what with his least-liked Varia members here (okay, Boss was exempt which only left the shark), he was grateful (though he'd never admit it) that Mammon had finally arrived. In fact, it was a sight for sore eyes, having not seen the baby for ten years, considering he had died and all that. So the prince tromped down to where the baby's room was, trenchcoat trailing out after him with hands slipped in his pockets. He'd expect Mammon to room with him of course, this was necessary.
Grin crooked wider. Mammon didn't even know the specifics about this place, huh?
And how money was basically useless.
He couldn't wait to tell him just to see the look (or lack of) on the brat's face.
Reaching the room, Belphegor didn't bother knocking, just swinging the door open to see the baby seated on the bed, waltzing over and resting a hand on that hooded head, grinning down at the kid. "Missed me?"