Darin watched as the violence took place, smiling as the man was torn apart. He could see him reaching for him to get help even though he couldn't say anything but the Devil King just leaned against a wall and took out a cigarette to smoke. Best to keep watch to make sure no one accidentally saw this. He didn't feel like cleaning up extra messes after all.

"Thing you fail to understand, buddy? I'm never gonna save you. And because my dog ate you? Well, you're gonna go to my kingdom below. Which means you're gonna suffer more than any other soul because, well, I'm here and not keeping those bastards under control." He chuckled a bit. "But thanks for feeding my pup. He deserves fresh blood as treats."