Aamu relaxed when Azoth proclaimed him and the other newcomer friends. She slithered around Joe, leaving him in the center of everything, and clambered silently up to the top of a bookshelf, where she perched and watched intently. Joe made an angry face at her, a sort of 'why would you abandon me' expression, and she turned her attention towards the two-headed horse.<br/><br/>Joe did likewise. He turned and watched the two headed horse talk, which was actually quite funny when Joe thought about it. So, with his powers of observation, Joe assumed that the scary blonde chick was actually another person like him and Salem, which was comforting to a degree. The more the merrier, right? Or at least Solomon had made it sound like it. He crossed his arms and tried his best to look unimpressed, though when Azoth refered to him and the others as weaklings, he visibly slumped.<br/><br/>Aamu, on the other hand, puffed up, her shadowy fur spiking upwards in a flurry of tiny vibrating bristles. However, she assumed by weaklings the horse demon meant the humans, because she knew and heard tales about Solomon's physical 'prowess', so she kept her calm as best she should. It seemed as though Solomon and the equine being from hell were going to have a quick conversation, so she said nothing.