[ The wide smile softens again, but Sebastian's amusement stays firmly in place. How could it not? He's quite sure that any demon would be just as charmed by the prospect of being drawn into such a grand thing. ]

Well, so it goes, I suppose... I can hardly criticize, since I am just as subject to cliché as the choice itself. Perhaps I should chose the light just to defy tradition instead.

[ It's clearly a joke, though he is admittedly curious, perhaps morbidly so. Philosophically speaking, the path of light should probably burn away at him, purge him of his sins, something of that sort. There's a thousand dramatic stories about his kind being purged by light alone, so it would be a bit funny for it to actually work for once... ]

If I may... How have you found it thus far to have the universe resting upon your shoulders?