Ninlil straightened up a bit, surprised by this demons demeanor. He wasn't like other demons, she could tell that straight away. When her new Master commanded that she send him back to Hell, she felt conflicted about it for the first time.  Her hesitation made her very chest ache like a bad cramp. The two were tied together now, so she wasn't surprised by this.<br/><br/>Though the pain was excruciating, she held her arm out in front of Scott. "W.. Wait. This demon isn't like others," she told him, the pain obvious in her face even as she tried to just get through it. Then she stepped towards Konomi, her steps unsteady because of the pain.<br/><br/>"Why were you kicked out of Hell?" She asked him, stopping halfway between the two while looking Konomi dead in the eyes. Her own held the soft passion of an angel, but also held rebelliousness. Her wings black from her fall, shaking lightly behind her back.