Location: House of Lamentation / MC's Room

Solomon: You all? Butlers?

Satan: It was Lucifer's idea.

Solomon: That explains the suit.

I assume you and Lucifer are fine, but what about the others? Are they going to be okay?

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I don't think so.

Solomon: I figured.

Satan will be there, so it should be fine.

Satan: I've taken to this arrangement quickly, I must say.

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You can't be doing much better, MC, always getting wrapped up in our problems.

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But it's fun.

Solomon: If it's going to happen anyway, you may as well have fun.

I'm excited to see what happens.

Satan: ...What is there to be excited about?

Yeah, it's nothing but trouble.

Satan: I feel the same way. I don't like being dragged into things I wasn't a part of.

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Satan: Anyway, MC's guests—no...

...I am duty-bound to provide my services to the Master's guests. What would you have me do, Solomon?

Solomon: Oh? Now things are getting interesting.

Satan: Master, this afternoon's tea will be second flush Darjeeling tea.

I've also taken the liberty of bringing you a number of your favorite jams.

Satan, you're the best!

Satan: Yes, well, I do my best as your servant, Master.

You're doing well.

Satan: Whatever it takes to please the Master.

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Satan: How was that? I'm a pretty great butler, wouldn't you say?

I can't say that this assignment is all that challenging for me, though.

Solomon: You might do a little better if you weren't so stuck up.