Dunno if they take kindly to devils from the hells here either.

[ Karlach snaps back at him, scowling. There's a disconcerting lack of the hellish heat that she used to kindle whenever she got angry, even if she can still feel that rage bubbling away underneath her skin. The lack of the engine is... strange. Good, but strange after a decade. ]

You wanted Tav's soul, that's enough for me to hate you, you prick.

[ The tiefling scowls. ]

As if spending a decade in Avernus wasn't enough to make me hate every last one of you bastards.