He saw the man approaching. It had to be the demon. No one else would be carrying himself so confidently, not in this unusual, unknown place. Traditions of pre-battle banter wer ignored. Things like that didn't always happen in real life. He did't want to listen to this man, to the poisoned words he had been warned would come.
Instead, Peter tilted his head. The earth cracked below the man's feet, gaping wide to swallow him whole.