i’d say to him, “look, satan, you’re a real creep. you need to loosen up a little… you’re always so into your evil and junk, ok, big bad man with your horror and spooky stuff… we get it, you’re big bad and spooky… and all that worn out BS, chill out… the runing of souls has to get old after a while, i mean, you can’t exaclty do anything with all these souls, and if torturing is your thing, well that’ll get old after a while. so have a fresca, rent a few DVDs and leave these nice humans alone. you’re doomed to damnation for all eternity, don’t go hanging your head trips on us, loser.”
then i’d wash my hands. he’s probably filthy. i don’t see satan as the bathing type.