"How are we going to get out of here?" Kristen asked as she looked at the locked door in front of them.
"Break through the door?" He asked, scoffing a little at his own statement.
"Can't you just teleport and help me too?"
"If I could, then I would have been taking a warm shower by now." He was disgustingly looking at his own self.
He was just drenched in sweat and their blood. His dress was half torn and his hair was messed up. He was even injured but those were not affecting him as of then. He also knew that Kristen was hurt and being an angel, she might heal quickly.
"Can you heal yourself?" He still asked just to be sure.
"I am sure that my powers ar half useless in hell so don't ask. We have to wait and find out." She snarled at him.
"Are you really going to show attitude now? We both are dead if no one finds us and apparently I have ordered them to never show up here." He gave her a pressed smile.