[ there's an orange demon leaning against the wall, arms folded over their chest and head tilted while they seem to examine the room at large. after a brief moment, they pull on a party popper and make it explode in another shower of glitter and confetti. ]

Congratulations on your acceptance to Hell! [ they sound bubbly and excited, almost as if the prospect of newbies is the best thing to happen to them. ] Aw, don't be mad. Keeping you under lock and key was for your own good, you know? Especially when a lot of you still need a lot of work done.