_{“every time I see you, you’re  scowling.” not that she’s much
better but she  at least tries to find the fun in things. right now
her mission is to try  to get a smile out of him, if she even can.
he hasn’t pushed her off yet so that’s a good sign. “c’mon that
can’t be true. you have to like something.”}

_{of course he was always scowling. he didn’t like close to
anything. people, demons, and anything else. he always
felt like he was above them. he was far above them. 
“i enjoy it when people are doing as i say.” it was part
of it, but not entirely the truth. there were many things
he liked. he just wouldn’t let himself admit them.}