[ Magical things like this very rarely suit to polite discussions over tea. These kinds of dealings don't exactly stick to timetables and the like. The panic is painfully obvious and the more he explains the more his heart sinks.

He's got to keep it together for Peter. What he's describing very much sounds like a pact and that kind of thing gives demons like Paimon a better grip. More power in this realm. ]

All right. Okay. I can't---do anything about this just yet. I can try and look into it though. Just try not to get too worked over it. It won't help things.

[ He coughs and has to pull the Fluid away a moment as he catches his breath. ]

Not your fault, old son.