Sticking his bottom lip out in a pout, he slowly released the demon and stood a little too close in front of him. “Yknow...I like it when you call me master.” He grinned; trailing his finger along the demons muscular torso. “You should do it more often.” Drugged Issac had no shame. He’d flirt mercilessly with the other in public, even get down and dirty if he could. However, the comforts of home and a bed sounded more appealing.