Don't complain when you helped.

[It was weird, having a demon ask him nicely to not make any noise. For a demon, he didn't really act like one.

So, Ban had a fair number of doubts. Stepping off the door, Ban reached down to pick up a long rusty chain--one that had been used to help keep the door shut. He swung it around a few times as a test.]

Couuurse, even if I listened to you--it ain't like I'll be able to help if it gets noisy. Ain't it up to thooooose guys?