Despair is glad that the two angels (fallen or otherwise) had decided to converse among themselves for a while. She is not fond of conversations; the absence of hope is such that even words lose their meaning. At the very least, the exchange sheds light on their relationship. Despair smirks knowingly.

Belial is filled with too much desire for Despair to touch hir but perhaps Lucifer the former lord of Hell will prove to be a better companion. She takes off her hooked ring from her hand and holds it up to the light with two fingers. A hook the perfect size for snagging your heart.