For a second Glory wondered about the mumbling before realizing that bit was her fault.
She was about to sigh dramaticly when three minions appeared, with holy water, a tiny little flame maker and various other fun little things for her to play with.
Ooh and chains.
"Now see what happens when you don't play nicely" she told him, as she strung him up like a Christmas decoration, which in a way was sort of what he was.
She took the bottle of holy water and walked around him just flicking it, little droplets of it.