"Actually..." He cupped his chin, expression thoughtful. "I was hoping to come to you and Moxie with questions about this place. Not that I don't trust Blitz and Stolas- I do. But their perspectives on Hell, I feel, may be skewed- Stolas by his noble status, and Blitz by his... you know him, he's a goddamn goblin. People are people wherever you go, so I'm not expecting much, but how..." He fumbled for the words, failed to find them, and sighed.

"Millie, how do I not fuck this up?"