[ So if someone would look up at the area above the fracas, they would catch sight of what seems to be a flying couch with one particular demon sitting upon it and seemingly enjoying the show. He's treating it all like a movie, really, calmly sipping tea as a nearby tea tray laden with a few choice snacks floats alongside him.

He floats here and there, near a roof or two on occasion but definitely away from the crowd and the danger. A wary tentacle whips out to his direction but it barely misses him by a hair's breadth as he maneuvers his couch out of the way and to somewhere further and safer. ]

Bravo, Vatheon. Bravo indeed~ It seems you've chosen to end this with quite the show! But no thank you. I'd rather stay away from the crowd.

[ Care to join him? He can poof up more food if need be. ]