“Mr. Radio demon!” The small demon was running right to him with a couple of imps behind her looking very angry. “Shut the door!” She runs past him “shut the dooooor!”
The deer startled, looking up from what he was doing to watch the little demon bolt past him. He saw the imps a moment later and with a wave of his hand slammed the doors in their faces, turning to Lithiom with furrowed eyebrows. "Such rude demons out and about today! And as I said before you can simply call me Alastor! Now, are you alright, dear? Did they harm you?"
His eyes were already scanning her quickly, his shadow bristling angrily and darting over to the door. His smile was widening maliciously. Yes, the deer had one or two things he'd been itching to do and those imps would be a perfect candidate for a good old fashioned disemboweling! No one messed with their patrons and got away with it.
