' HUHHH ? ' Power tilts head back to meet his eyes , still cradling Meowy in arms . ' OH . Yeah , I heard 'bout you , Mister Violence man . ' Fiend stares at extended hand , visibly torn between being polite and shaking hand , or keeping fingers tangled in Meowy's fur .
At last , with face contorted still in her contemplation , Power takes his hand to give a harsh shake . ' Tch . Just here for Meowy ! Don't care to work !! ' Not a lie , but the words are rooted in own bratty frustration . ' ... 'Tis a shame . You're getting soft like the foolish humans . '
Violence let his arm be move by the rather hectic handshake, she was energetic, he’ll give her that. Kind of reminds him of Beam, were all other fiends as chaotic as they were? Guess having a mostly intact human brain makes him an outlier in this case.
The fiend gave a chuckle, rubbing the back of his head as he heard Power’s rather harsh words of becoming soft, his devil self would probably be furious by the comment, but his fiend self honestly didn’t mind it. In fact, he enjoyed having a mostly human personality.
“ Hah, actually, I was pretty much born like this. You can blame the mostly intact human brain in here. ” He points at his own head.
“ Anyway, you seem to have gotten some human customs yourself! ” Violence shifts the eye sockets of his mask to the adorable little furball she’s holding, gently using his index finger to pet the kitten’s head. “ What’s the name of this lil guy? ”