"Enjoy...?" she whispered, her eyes big. She swallowed, uncertain what to think. Amora clung to his arm nervously as Screwtape scratched his chin lightly. What would be better; going and getting some random human from those filthy markets or get this pretty little morsel to bed him? "One day, that's all I'm giving you until you hand her over." Amora's grip on his arm tightened a little.