Staring at the demon, Issacs cheeks turned a bright red before he shook his head. “No...sorry.” Him? Lustful? Not even when he was drunk, which was a rare occasion.<br/><br/>The pastor was trying to take in what had happened. He was lucky than Yamanaki was there, otherwise his night wouldn’t have turned out the way it did. Instead of waking up in a bed, he could be waking up in an alley...or maybe he wouldn’t have woken up at all.