An understanding that Striker was all the more calm and collected about than anyone might have expected, especially with all of the bullshit that happened between the two of them back in Hell. But he was mostly chill with the entire situation as he'd understood that fucking up his contracts had been due to him ending up going after people the other imp actually cared about for some reason or another. Even if it had ended up with him having some new scars, the most obvious being the one around his eye, but only if you knew where to look and looked long enough with how much paler his skin was compared to purebred imps. The bonuses of being a hybrid, he guessed.

Custodial was boring as shit but it at least gave him something to do when he felt like it and maybe give him some kind of... leverage if someone wanted to bitch about the fights the imps would get into from time to time. It'd still get cleaned up, just take a little longer for it to get done, not that he cared about their opinions to begin with.

Luckily he was never off guard while outside of his room, knowing full well that these little attacks could come at any time from Blitz and he wasn't about to let him get the jump on him like that. Which is precisely why he's calculating the speed and when he launches himself to duck just at the point he's about to hit him. If he doesn't regain his composure quick enough he'll be taking the mop he's currently using and slamming the wood down against the other imp.