...Nah. It's kind of fun to think about that idea, actually. About which devil might be you. Could even be just some devil in another country I haven't met yet, y'know? But...

[He peers up at Wriothesley again, mouth twisted in thought as he bumps their sides together.]

Beleth. Big, tall guy. Loved by lots of people in Niflheim. Belphegor's smartest decision was picking him for his right hand. That's who you make me think of, just lookin' at you. But there might be more guys who could pass. That'll come in time, when I know you better.

Hey-- do they sell those round breads at this shop? The ones with the holes? I like those. You wanna split one of those?