Realizing he fucked up because he wasn't thinking, his mind just blankly said,<i>demon for 500, </i>as he scolded himself for letting such an obvious thing slip. Just barely resisting the urge to head butt the man and his shitty whiskey breath as he leaned in, he didn't realize he was gritting his teeth until he left. "I should've skewered his ass right here. See how well he can make that smug little smile with his mouth full of steel." Faelan was basically seething as he started eating, tossing his plate into the bins when he finished. Storming off, he could feel Shula not too far behind him.<br/><br/>As he was walking past a couple of more animal-like demons, the one with wings flapped around as it was messing around with it's buddy. It almost knocked Faelan over, and in a bout of rage he gripped onto the wing as he almost fell, using the moment to lift the bird up and out of it's seat, and well over him. The demon must have had hollow bones, because he easily lifted the bird over him as he threw it into the crowd. It's friend decided to throw a punch that glanced off Faelan's shoulder before Shula stepped in. "Stop it you angry bastard!" she scolded as she tried to pry the two apart as the guards of the cafe started swarming in, grabbing all four of them. "It's too late for a fight this big, guess you guys will get to start tomorrow killing each other, how's that sound," a big demon with curled horns laughed.