Hermes was heading downstairs to get a drink for himself and paused at the stairs when he saw the ongoing drama between Devile and the gate man and at that point, he was trying to figure out why the gate man was on his knees and why his brother clutched his hand in a fist. Though from where he was he couldn't see Devile's face but he could tell that the young man was angry as there was no way that the scenario delineated that everything was okay.
"Devile," Hermes called out, tilting his head to the side to get a glimpse of him before taking steps towards the grand floor. "Is everything okay?" He was definitely worried about what the problem was and then he threw his gaze at that gate man who was still on his knees. "What happened?"
With panicked voice, the gate man answered "Sir I wa-"
"I am going to tear him apart!" Devile cut in, with his voice sounding thunderously.