"A demon might just be a spirit that you don't like, or doesn't like you," he said.  "I'm not sure they buy into our morality if they can buy into anything at all.  Insofar as I can be said to have morality," he said with a self-deprecating smile.  "But I've got... well, had, I don't really have access to them anymore, but I had some drugs that could make you feel safe and happy.  They might also stop your heart, which is a downside, but they're a lot of fun if they don't kill you.  Just because something makes you feel happy and safe....  Though I'm not sure that being safe is too much of an option.  We're deciding to do dangerous things because that's the only way forward."<br/><br/>He put his brows together, then, soaping up his hands, standing behind her so he could lather up the front of her torso by reaching around - he started at her belly, worked her breasts, then crouched for her thighs, between her legs.  When he stood up, he made sure to run his torso along the curve of her backside, his hands sliding along her slick body.<br/><br/>He whispered, "The moon is a girl, the sun is a boy.  It's basic witchery, goes back to the Old People, at least.  The moon is calm, dark, associated with water, hidden things, emotions.  It is also a passive element.   Like girls.  The sun is active, male, generative, reveals the truth, and smart."