He found his shoulders easing up. "Strange that you're being sent to kill the daemon for stalking him, but you don't care if a daemon sleeps with him." Even though he looked, for all the world, like he was relaxed, Adri was ready for a fight in a split second.<br/><br/>He paused. Well, he'd never actually crossrd paths with Lance Blue before. He'd heard of the daemon, of course. Blue was... particular in his tastes. Liked his victims unwilling and in pain. Adri frowned, distasteful contempt filtering through him. No, Blue was not the sort Adri would ever associate wth.<br/><br/>He shook his head. "Well, long as I'm not your target," he said with a shrug. "Heard Sky might be in Boston." It wasn't that far away. Four hours and change, by car. Faster on his bike, of course. Now, did he want to have a tagalong?