Right at the end of the Sunday stream, when I thought I was out of energy, I managed to squeeze in this last scribble when we started to chat about Dee a little.

So heck, why not draw Dee kicking back in a hammock? After leaving (read: escaping) his former job, life above feels like a perpetual holiday vacation for him. Hell is other demons.

P.S. That's not a decorative hollowed pineapple cup, he's consuming the sweet and fruity essence directly from a whole pineapple. It's sort of like eating it but in a more demonic fashion.