Samantha shuddered as he said she was more valuable than that. Oh god she hoped he wasn't going to sell her to another demon. She would rather he just kill her right there. As she felt the tail touch her neck, a shiver ran down her spine. A gasp slipped from her lips as he nibbled on her neck, and she tried to jerk away from him, but the tail prevented that. She shook her head. "That's not fair." she said, looking a little defeated. She looked at his tails as he wiggled them then back up to him once he continued speaking. Her gaze caught his and she just stared, not sure what he was going to do next. He seemed a little off.<br/><br/>She jumped as one of his tails ripped the pistol from her hand. She probably should have seen that coming. a quizzical look spread over her face as he started talking about being able to smell her fear. If he wasn't a dog, what was he? She was definitely scared, but if she wasn't then she would have had to been crazy or suicidal. She nodded again as he guessed her age. "20." She said thinking about what he said. He could be an ass? Well that was obvious. "If you're not a dog, then what are you?" She asked. She didn't have a clue about demons of any of the things that had taken over. "And what are you going to do now that I'm 'officially yours'." She asked. She was curious as to what her fate was to be. If he was going to sell her off, she would just ask him to kill her right then, death would be much more pleasant than most of the things she was sure he would do to her.