♦━━━━━━If there was anything that Ghirahim absolutely loathed it was logic that bordered on pragmatics, and brought his own values into question.
He didn’t like having his actions scrutinized and torn apart by anyone, and even Majora counted (especially) counted in that area. Maybe he was deflecting Majora’s comment about how he adored Demise, and how the deity itself didn’t demand worshippers, but he still felt trying to find out how Majora ticked a bit more would be fun, and he would have gratefully if a messenger hadn’t summoned for the both.
The demon, much of the blin variety in visage was standing presenting the scroll to Ghirahim much to his disgust as he reached for it with a wary hand.
“You are both wanted in the Demon King’s quarters.”