[ Satan has entered multitask mode and has jumped to conclusions for several different things. ]

You know what, Mammon? You're not even worth arguing with.

[ His anger hasn't subsided at all, and so it takes a herculean effort to shift out of his demon form. But he does so. Not because being in one form or the other is more beneficial to him, but rather so he can pretend like he has some semblance of control over his anger if he's not in his demon form. ]

The truth is that I didn't get Grimm in my stocking, but even someone as stupid as you could have figured that out. But I did arrive here with Grimm, Grimm you'll never find.

[ Because, you know, Mammon already has it. ]

You've made it quite clear that as greedy as you are, you're ungrateful for what you're given, so there's no point in telling you where it is.

[ Satan folds his arms and stares pointedly away. At least he's stopped advancing on Mammon. ]

And also, you can starve. Get your own food from now on.