[Once he's under cover of the cave, Ted dug out a bright green sweater which, as promised, zips from the back. His mind is otherwise perturbed that the half-naked man before him is actually concerned with Dante's enmity with all demon-kind. Well, most.]

Eheh, I ah, was hoping that warning would be met with jest rather than anxiety. Will you need assistance putting this on?

[Whether he does, Ted keeps chatting.]

Er, well, before he got up to his current work, he set up shop explicitly to hunt and kill demons. Thankfully I don't think he got many requests, so now he's busy with general law enforcement.

[Ted's more comfortable with demons himself for meeting one of the Disgaean variety. Otherwise he'd have run, bared a weapon, or done something excitedly religious at the mere thought of meeting one.]