— Coffee brown hues stare at the female, then turn away again. ”Fine." A soft huff, and he moves some black hair out of his face. “I’ll..try." But how could he? He lived miles and miles away from here. Unless he worked out something, or actually tried to bargain with the angels he couldn’t do anything.
♔; → Comfort overcame the demon at his words, at least he agreed to visit, without a promise, she still believed and even if it took a while, she believed. "Do you have a name for him?" Calling names normally helped, in her opinion, at least when looking for people.
"Or a certain noise?" Turning away, she focused on the area behind herself which was littered with tables, flower vases, many rooms and so on, so much for a little cat to hide around, how troublesome.









