"how many neighbors do you have?" the incubus mumbled. He didnt like it. He didnt like it- loving the scent. It wasnt anything other demons or humans could smell.<i>Pure unfiltered lust.</i>"Oh fuck." he stood and opened the window, drinking in the scent. He panted a bit.<br/><br/>there was a soft flapping sounds as he fluttered his wings. "Mm... Smells good." he leaned out the window and Isaac noticed the way the incubus' throat moved. Like he was drinking.