[Yeah, a devil and a teenager just burst into their hiding place. They are pretty shooketh, aren't they. Molly is, despite his unholy rage against oppression of any sort, trying to downplay the fact that he's red-eyed monster of questionable origin with an anxious smile and a sharp inclination of his head towards Leo to get the damn sledgehammer.]

It may be a good idea to just stay in here for awhile. Hold tight. This shouldn't take much longer.

[Somewhere a large flame bursts and the sound of frantic screaming breaks through the already cacophonous chaos. Molly manages to hold his awkward smile.] That there? That is the sound of a denouement in progress. Don't worry.