Flynn could not give an answer back; but he did turn to look at the human.  Perhaps the tears that began coming down his cheek betrayed his feelings.  He was not sure why he had such a bond to her, or why a few more scales were falling off his body ... perhaps he was falling apart.  There were times Flynn thought to himself - why didn't he just fuck it all and become like the rest of the demons.  But then, when he looked into many of the terrified human's soul - he didn't like that either.  In fact, he wanted to be human again!<br/><br/>He was not sure now why this woman was staying behind; he had lost all his speech and making grunts just made him feel stupid.  All he could do was lay his head on his pillow and hold it close to him as if it were Amora.  When the female woman attempted to simulate Amora's presence, he pushed her away.<br/><br/>***************<br/><br/>Screwtape hoped the pregnant human female could get some good information from Flynn; anything, memories, experiences, desires, feelings ... anything she could get he could tap into with his mind meld.  While it would be very easy to just throw Amora down on the ground and have his way with her, instead he wished her to WANT him.  That was the best.  Once that was accomplished, she could become another breeder for all he cared.  He needed to make this conquest, to show Flynn who was the boss of the house, to show the other demons his despicable character.<br/><br/>Entering the kitchen and sitting down at the table, Screwtape bellowed out.  "Serve me, beautiful one."  He stuck his tongue out at her, licked his lips, and made the line between his food appetite and his romantic one a complete blur ... just the way he liked it.