They offer their hand, laughing at the way the angel straightens. "Great Duke Abigor. I serve under Lord Beelzebub as head of the royal guard and... " They glance at Moloch. "...divine babysitter."

It was a duty they didn't mind, a necessary one. Though it did seem there was some benefit to Moloch having moments to socialize and discipline himself, or be disciplined harshly.