At the sound of Syn’s voice, she turned and reached for the bottle of water as soon as her eyes spotted it. She took a long pull, washing down all the cakes and candies she consumed over the course of the last few hours. A trip to the dentist would be in order for the little witch when she finally did return to the mortal realm. The thought was no laughing matter, but she did find herself chuckling when the Demon Lord informed her that he had been in contact with her maids. “I’m glad you told them. I would have got an earful if I told them I was sick and I was skipping school.” She said, knowing that Rosie could tell when she was faking and playing at her soft spots. There was no way they were going to argue with Syn.<br/><br/>When they returned to the mansion, she took a seat on the sofa, relaxing into the comfort of the cushions beneath her. She tilted her head back, resting her eyes from a moment when she sensed someone in front of her. Syn had his arm outstretched, offer her a glass of wine. Mina often infiltrated her parents’ bar and wine cellar while the maids were tending diligently to their duties. She was no stranger to alcohol, so she willingly accepted despite being underage by mortal standards. “You know, I’ve never understood that ‘too young to drink yourself into oblivion, but not too young to die’ thing we’ve got going back home.” She said, taking a sip.<br/><br/>Eagerly Terra offered up her room, and Mina smiled with a shrug of her shoulders, not minding at all herself. In her short time in the nether world, she learned that succubi—and incubi—were rather aggressive. They saw something they wanted and went after it, letting it be known what their intentions were. Being inexperience in almost every sense when it came to intimacy, because she had trouble connecting with others emotionally, she was a bit wary of her. Nowhere near uncomfortable, but cautious.<br/><br/>“Oh, I will be very careful. And, I’m fine borrowing clothing if it’s alright with Cynthia and Terra. If you told the maids I’m ill, and they see me full and smelling of wine, I’ll be in trouble.” She smiled, downing her glass and holding it out for another.