This time he smiled; but then winced in pain, the wound of his tongue was still fresh.  But her embrace comforted him; he liked not being compared to Screwtape.  He liked her; he placed his hands on her hands and rested it there.  Who knows if she was just comforting him or if there was something more.<br/><br/>The door slammed open; in walked Screwtape.  He smiled.  "Hope she's being a good pet; if we prime her just right ... she'll be ... of yeah, that's right.  You haven't told her you just collect human beings to give to me for breeding purposes, did you?"  Screwtape moved his head close to her.  "Looks like you are snuggly safe; when you are finished here, which I hope is soon, please come see me in the kitchen.  Hope you know how to cook!"  Screwtape planted a small kiss on Amora's cheek whilst simultaneously swiping lightly at Flynn.