"Sarcasm is so unbecoming of a clearly beautiful woman. Get off your high horse. I'm not going with you anywhere kitty cat. Want a ball of yarn to play with? 'Cuz you ain't playing with me." Ouch... That stung a bit. Was I really that transparent? Well whatever, he had just made it a challenge, an irresistible challenge. But if he was going to be so sharp and direct like that, well emotions were often just annoying so if he didn't care... Neither did I.<br/><br/>"Yes. That was beautiful, well to a demon anyway and if you didn't do it on purpose what the hell happened here. Because from what I saw<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>were the one who slaughtered them." I hoped that comment stung a little but then I reined back my urge to retaliate. "Sorry for calling you pretty boy, but you are gorgeous and I don't know anything else to call you. And if you knew my boss... you'd want to keep him happy." I reached forward and grasped his smooth, cool hand and started leading him to a near by fire escape.