When he smiled, she smiled a little too, glad he wasn't angry at her. When Screwtape was mentioned, she nibbled her lip, not wanting to see that oddly intimidating demon again. After all, she didn't know why he wanted her. He seemed like the kind of demon that turned all her assumptions of these demented creatures into living flesh and claw.<br/><br/>Slowly Amora stood, climbing onto his back, careful not to nick her skin on his scales. "Flynn... what was the other way to get rid of your curse? Falling in love?" She wrapped her arms loosely around his neck, careful not to choke him. Her cheeks reddened a little as she spoke, "Well, I don't know about falling instantly in love... but... I could try."