Andreas smiled softly and wrapped his arms back around Koda, patting the boy's head gently. "Yes, good," he said. He would ignore the pain from his injuries long enough to enjoy this moment.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, a call from downstairs cut the moment short. It was Asalia, and she sounded frantic. Andreas separated himself from the boy's arms, unhooking his chains. "Stay here until it's safe," he said. "Run or hide if the need arises." Andreas was down the stairs and observing the fight only moments after it had begun.<span style="font-style: italic">I hardly think it's fair,</span>the demon thought,<span style="font-style: italic">that I need permission to enter someone's home, when anyone who pleases can stroll into mine and make trouble.</span><br/><br/>Rather impatiently, Andreas tilted his head back and let out a demonic wail. The sound was just outside of a human's range of hearing, but, as well as being a potential attack, it acted something like a super powerful dog whistle. For the moment, all the wolves in the house were too disoriented to continue fighting. The demon saw to it that Saint and the attackers were separated in this moment.<br/><br/>"Do you have a death wish?" Andreas scolded the wolves. "You think you can just barge into<span style="font-style: italic">my</span>house and make trouble?" If they did, then they were about to discover the meaning of pain.