What, oh what, could all of this commotion be? He simply had to know as the rumbling and temors vibrating beneath his feet grew more and more violent as though something were on the approach. The visage of a properly postured, tall form clad in a suit in darkened shades of red dribbled down, taken over by shadows as it travels and glides along the ground, soon appearing outside of the Hotel's walls.
The radio-demon regains his form, standing up, straight and sharp, he glares upward. In the presence and full awareness of his perceiving eye. A violent-filled behemoth of a dragon? So close to his little Hotel project. Tsk, tsk. Not a good day for this foul beast to have run a path with the Overlord.
"Hoh hoh! My, my, what exactly do we have here this very day, right before my eyes? Oh, you are no ordinary sinner. Not if the gauge on your power level is any indication. I can't have you recklessly endangering the welfare of this fine establishment. Take this as a fair warning...friend." He remarks, his own interlacing threat looming. As he grins in full as he is prone to do, cane politely behind his back as he awaits some response. For now.