Although they were not particularly fussed about what they would use for their next meal regardless of Eddie’s protests on this occasion the cunning klyntar had sought to deliberately drag things out. If to see how long the other’s patience would last before they snapped. “Saving lives? Why should we
C̕A̧͡R̵͝E̛ about doing that? Only Eddie concerns himself with things of THAT nature! And he…” That nebulous maw sees black lips recede, exposing fangs that dripped with saliva. Drooling at the mere promise of a meal to come. “…Is not
A͜V̕҉AĮ̶̷L̨̕A̴̸B̧͠LE̷ to comment!”
Ky thought the prospect of the meal would ultimately be enough. He added on the bit about saving lives as maybe (even if he had his doubts) it would grab their attention. So far, it just served to make things a bit more difficult. A reason to why the demon chose another – far more dangerous -route. One, that hopefully wouldn’t be filled with an instant amount of regret. “You need to eat, don’t you?” The question was asked as he took a step forward. “I can give you a meal that will keep you full for days.” His lips then pursed together for several moments. “Tell me, what do you know of Blackheart?”