what ?! i’m not a babysitter.

you act like one.

you’re acting like one right now.

and you’re annoying.

i’m gonna ask again ivlis can i beat them up

well, i have some things i need to get to. later, jasmine. ( stretching arms up over his head as he stands up. glancing down toward the angel one last time before turning around to walk away. )

you don't give up easily do you? if you don't get lost, you're going to find yourself in pieces.

( ah, another wound he has to patch up . . this time it’s a large gash on the shoulder. )

ah, you again. yeah, this happens a lot. didn’t think i’d see you for a second time, though. ( slowly turning to face her, keeping the wound covered with his hand. )

( a bit surprised at first, but he allows the angel to move his hand. though there’s a slight wince as she does. ) a machete. he was trying to take my arm off this time . . . what are you doing ?

uh - . . ( he’s hesitant to answer as first, but after a short moment of thinking, the demon gives her a small nod. ) yeah, i guess so. can’t be worse than anything he’s done to me.

hungry ? ( barely able to get the question out before a surprised shout quickly follows. but, surprisingly, he’s not doing anything about it, just looking at her with a confused expression. ) . . didn’t know angels liked to eat demons.

odd . . ( those sounds didn’t seem to disturb him at all, and neither did the additional wound. simply glancing at it for a short moment before turning fade back to her. ) y’know, i never bothered to try angel flesh, but i always heard it tastes good.

you’d look cute covered in your own blood.

i hate all of you.

you look rough. what happened ?

( gaze drifting over to dark wings. ) ah, looks kind of . . traumatic.

( taking note of the angel’s lack of speech, showing slight sorrow at her state. ) wanna have a cigarette ? it’ll take your mind off it, maybe.

I WOULD EAT YOU ALIVE TO GET WHERE I’M GOING

( petting burineko . . soft cat. )