"Twik or tweat!" Sebastian's little child says, holding out a bag as Sebastian holds them.
"Why aren’t you just the cutest thing and your little one too." Grell smiles at the demon butler. "Why, Sebby dear, I didn’t expect to see you out tonight. I could give you a special treat…if you ditch the little monster. How about it?"
The redhead slinks up to the crown and slips his arm around his waist, whispering, "I know a few tricks to go with those treats."
Giggling he slips a candy bar in Sebastian’s front trouser pocket.












