[Suzerain of Sheol]

"You be patient, mister. I said snacks when we get back. Follow me!"

Having learned from the Madonna incident, Merlin does an admirable job of not tearing Erik's arm off as she tugs him along back toward the city. Technically, she could just carry him and fly them back home, or just teleport for that matter, but there's still time and she does enjoy this city -- even if it is French.