Dick's deduction

Ron and Reg were breathing heavily, their silver fur was so much stained with blood that it looked like red was the actual colour, they were highly fatigued, other than the effects that the layer of the abyss that they were in(intense gravitational pull) and the fact that time passed much slower in the abyss, they had actually been there for six weeks but it would appear as a little over a day on earth because time was much faster there.

"Reg, I don't see how we are getting out of this, you have any last confession" Ron says as he slits the neck of a baphomeri, the body staggers backwards as it lands on the ground.

"Yeah, you like Kari, don't you?" Reg replies as he dodges a liquid substance shot out of the sting of a demon, he leaps towards the demon and reaps it's head off with his incredible werewolf strength.

Ron's face turned red

"What makes you say that, man, is it obvious?"