it was too early in the session for jax to believe that the demon would pipe up anything about their own boss. their own god. jax knew this like the back of his hand, but he felt as if he was being a good man – earning some humanity points back – by using breaks to pop the question. tell me where he is. ready to drop the dice on luci? give me locations.
and yet, at the answer, a muscle in jax’s jaw clenched and he exhaled a rather annoyed sigh through his nose. his knuckles didn’t ache yet, thanks to the tolerance build up from past experiences with demons. ‘alright. ‘ standing up straight, the ex army man curled his fingers to his palms and threw it against the demon’s jawline.
if he had been in a better mood, there was a high chance that ky’lar would have gave the other some more insightful information. maybe some false locations if he actually did feel the need to, but all the same, ky’lar didn’t want to give the man the benefit of the doubt.
at the impact of the other’s fist towards his jaw, the demon let out a low growl. it hurt, yes, but not as bad as what he had personally been through before. spiting some blood out of his mouth, ky’s head tilted towards the other for a few moments, ‘ is that all ya got? i didn’t feel a thing.’