Issac nodded, not minding if he painted the walls. “Paint starry night if you want, I don’t mind.” He smiled. If this demon wasn’t as satanic as lure painted them out to be, then this really wouldn’t be such a bad situation after all.<br/><br/>Pausing, his gaze focused over to the window; confused as to what he was spotting. “What is what?” He questioned. Whatever it was, he couldn’t spot it like the demon had. Issac sure hoped it wasn’t any of this demons friends, as he couldn’t use a second incubus in his home or his life.