"...Yeah. Yeah, we're... I guess, could I get some gold, or something? And then... you go... change the world, or whatever."

Max flips through his notepad again, skimming the instructions. They look real enough, demon's probably not lying. Demon's probably not lying. But they're just called demons, right? But... that's what a demon would say, if it wanted you to trust it.

...egh. If it's a trap, he's hardly going to ignore it and walk away.