There's a little shift among his as well - at least one demon blinks at the light change, and one of the ones who hauled him here is replaced by one of the ones who stayed.

Before the angels reach him, he yawns, a jaw popping affair complete with stretching out his arms. It's after that he blinks at the remains of the bindings.

Oops?

"Which seat is mine?" He asks, still sounding sleepy, and the angels nearest can come for the remnants, if they want.. Perhaps if they dare.