Davien stood at the stairs of the basement, his hands on the door handle. It was sunset already but he knew he would still need a few minutes before he was able to step out. He was hoping the building would protect him from the last rays of the sun because if he remained here any longer unaware of what was going on with Bel he would lose his mind.
He was too far to hear anything, and it pissed him off. He didn't know what was happening and couldn't even guess. He was worried about Bel, Cerberus would protect her but at the same time, Bel was a stubborn mule and could still endanger herself, even with Cerberus right there.
He pulled the door, but it didn't open. Davien frowned. He had sensed a few presences coming around here but hadn't thought much about it since they had left him undisturbed. By the third try, it was pretty clear he had been locked in.