
“well, i’m a demon – that’s sorta in the fine print.” once, he would have maybe made the attempt to gain that trust back. to give her pizza, drinks, and a very nice night. now? well, he knew he’d have to do far more than that – especially since she found out about his little friend ( who he never thought was a problem ).
“trusting my kind is a mistake… usually.” though, what he meant to say was most of the time, but he wasn’t going to admit that. not right now at least. “i said that i’d never hurt you an’ i want. you have my word on that.”