"Aren't you?" asks the king of hell's son. Truthfully, his impression of most mortal parents is... conflicted. He has strongly ingrained ideas, but he also has occasional evidence, and that doesn't matter right now. "If you say so. Now finish."

'Fun'.

He actually might, but it's going to be a long year. Especially if he can't get Asmodeus reassured that his son isn't too interested or invested.