Ryosho looks at Demetius's face. "Well I'm Ryosho. Pleased to meet you...Demi...Deme...sorry dude your name is fucked up ancient. Your D-man." he says finally. Ignoring him again. He stands up and looks at him. Moving the food to another counter. He smiles. "Aww...you have pointy little teeth. Are you a vampire wannabe? Or just a demon...attemptee?" he asks tauntingly. "Because what I see is a big baby trying to be a man." he says. Looking at him.<br/><br/>He walks up to him and just bops him on the top of his head...HARD. "Shut the fuck up. I'm getting sick of your whining. I'm cooking you a damn meal...whether you like it or not." he jerks him to him. "Damn. Not darn. Say it. It is not that hard. Just turn the -r- into an -m- and you'll be saying it right. Damn...you sound like a chick. And I look more feminine then you." he pushes him back lightly. "Now what toppingsdo you like?" he asks. Acting like none of that just happened. Resuming ignoring him. "When you grow up and stop being a pussy...I'll treat you like your an older male and more of a man than me. The last part is a maybe."<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Sayo chuckles. &lt;Perhaps you are. I rather enjoy their little lover's quarrel. I however think you are correct. And you know something....my person is an angel born. Don't tell your demon. Not yet my naughty troublemaker.&gt; She says. Purring and cleaning his fur a bit.</span>