Damien just smirked. He thought to himself, Aww.. he's so adorable when he's mad. He was tempted to go and pat him on the head or something. "I know all about Hell. You don't."
So, he just sighed. "Come on. I was just going on what you and that vampire was writing about. It's not my fault if his friends are spreading gossip about his orientation. By the way.. you may have noticed.. that my friend was not tied up this time."
He waved his hand, much like a gesture he would use to dismiss one of his subjects. "You may go. Our business is done. I'll allow you to leave now."