"What is floating around will suit me," the giant, setting his menu down, smoothly purred (although with what he saw in Hell and what happened here, he might have been taking the potential dangers of causally swigging questionable floating containers of liquor all too lightly). He gestured to a chair. "Seat yourself; for now, your services will be humoring me."

He narrowed his eyes in interest.

"You said you boxed."