( He's watching her take that sip very acutely, honed in with that usual Paimon Focus, not missing a beat. When she startles away from it, his eyes widen and he's leeeeeeeaning closer, very much exuding "O_O" energy. But she's swallowing it....... and he relaxes a little bit, moving to slowly creep up onto the sofa beside her again, sitting down. )
I did not count, but rather felt what was right. I would not place restrictions on it.... not for your tastes.
( Which is perhaps the most horrifying answer he could give, despite the fact he thinks it's the best one. He's sitting up attentively, hands folded politely into his lap again. Then he's watching Luna use magic to stir the tea, transfixed by that for a long moment, dark eyes slowly following the motions of her finger, around and around. )
I am pleased it has your favour, ( he hums, eyes sparkling. He.... fully thinks Luna approves of this special tea. He's very proud.... but he's soon enough sobering again at the question. He knows this will be a subject his witch will meet with concern, and he tries to approach it as safely as possible. )
Before I tell you, know that there is no danger. I have protected my vessel for you; he is unharmed. In fact, he does not know this happened.
....Maul approached us. With the... stone. The stone that communicates. ( ...The Omni. ) He wanted to speak with both of us, but I made my vessel go to sleep. I did not think he would be able to... handle it. So I spoke to Maul myself.
He told me that he had been made aware he was cruel to my vessel, in the ways his master was once cruel to him. He told me that he now wishes to extend his protection to my vessel instead of target him.
( As the demon speaks, he places a palm against his own chest, as though in gesture of Peter. He can feel him, sleeping, very much at peace the way he always is when he falls asleep beside Luna. )
no subject
I did not count, but rather felt what was right. I would not place restrictions on it.... not for your tastes.
( Which is perhaps the most horrifying answer he could give, despite the fact he thinks it's the best one. He's sitting up attentively, hands folded politely into his lap again. Then he's watching Luna use magic to stir the tea, transfixed by that for a long moment, dark eyes slowly following the motions of her finger, around and around. )
I am pleased it has your favour, ( he hums, eyes sparkling. He.... fully thinks Luna approves of this special tea. He's very proud.... but he's soon enough sobering again at the question. He knows this will be a subject his witch will meet with concern, and he tries to approach it as safely as possible. )
Before I tell you, know that there is no danger. I have protected my vessel for you; he is unharmed. In fact, he does not know this happened.
....Maul approached us. With the... stone. The stone that communicates. ( ...The Omni. ) He wanted to speak with both of us, but I made my vessel go to sleep. I did not think he would be able to... handle it. So I spoke to Maul myself.
He told me that he had been made aware he was cruel to my vessel, in the ways his master was once cruel to him. He told me that he now wishes to extend his protection to my vessel instead of target him.
( As the demon speaks, he places a palm against his own chest, as though in gesture of Peter. He can feel him, sleeping, very much at peace the way he always is when he falls asleep beside Luna. )
What do you think of it, witch...?