Beelzebub's head was fuzzy and his eyes struggled a mighty battle before finally opening. He groaned through the gag as the smell of pancakes and eggs hit him, causing his stomach to clench painfully.
Reality began to sink in and, finally, he lifted his head to spot Famine, sitting there, watching him. He cursed at her, though the words couldn't really be made out, stifled as they were by the gag. He was tied and he pulled at the restraints before settling on glaring at her.