"A rider?" he asks, confused for a few moments. Trying to answer his own question, his eyes light with hellfire, even though he doesn't shift forms. When he does, the pentagram scars on both hands also light faintly.
When the fires go out, he's more assured, but still has some hint of confusion.
"I'll be damned, and here I thought I was the only one on the job. You must be the cavalry, given what's happened. You been caught up on the goings on?"
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