Five can read between the lines of what that means. It's one thing to be a demon, which he accepted pretty easily, but he's more or less saying he's the one who keeps Hell from falling apart. Which would mean... something catastrophic, probably. Since he befriended him, the most likely outcome is an apocalypse or the collapse of the universe.

He reaches to refill his glass.

"You sound optimistic." And vague, but Five can't blame him for that. If Wrath hadn't automatically sensed his curse, it would have been a long while before he admitted to it. "Does it affect you here?"