Devin turned away, glancing at their surroundings rather than at Valdis directly. That ability could have been useful to have on hand about a decade ago, but it's far too late now.

"Angels and demons and Hellhounds, oh my," he said, dryly sing-song. "Demonic disguises can be quite thorough, can't they? Although I suppose the rules might be different, where I come from." What applied to Valdis' world did not necessarily apply to Devin's. "It must be rather boring on that level here, the population being predominantly human or humanoid."