Classic Saint. Civilized though he may be, Andreas was a demon all the same, and no stranger to inappropriate behavior. Perhaps it wasn't Saint's charm that he liked, but simply that he didn't quiver in his presence and acted like they were on equal footing. Such people (who weren't trying to kill you) were rare in Andreas's life, so Saint was a valuable friend.<br/><br/>"Yes, one more thing," Andreas said, wiping his mouth with his napkin and setting it down on his empty plate. "See to it that the message gets to our little troublemakers in the village that I'd like to see them tomorrow afternoon." He stood up, starting toward the bath. "Come on," he said to Koda, it was clearly an order, but it wasn't angrily spoken. The demon lead his new pet to the main bathroom. The entire room was lined with tiles. The back half of the floor was much deeper and filled with steaming water.<br/><br/>"Strip down," he commanded, already working at the buttons of his own shirt. "You're filthy." The room was quite comfortable, what with the steam from the bath driving out the chill of the early spring, and it must have been a relief to the shivering pup. "We're going to get you cleaned up and dressed in some new clothes," he said. He was fully naked now, though he was partially hidden by the thick steam, so he stepped forward and dropped into the bath. It was big enough that it wouldn't be too awkward for the both of them to bathe at once.