The demons Xas is used to aren't quite so large or so brightly colored, and the lack of full horns throws him, but Xas doesn't quite manage to pass the bench without stopping to stare. It's not one of Lucifer's, exactly, but that doesn't mean it doesn't have similarly malicious tendencies.

That probably means he should keep walking and let the people or gods or whatever else is in charge here handle it. He's not always very clever, however, and he moves closer instead, arms wrapped protectively around his middle. "Excuse me," he says, and then stops, trying unsuccessfully to think of a reasonably polite way to ask someone if he's a danger to society. He settles on a clumsy, "Are you allowed to be out here?"