<span style="font-weight: bold">Sayo smiles and purrs a bit. Chuckling as he nuzzled her paw. Looking at the warm extremely soft pillow he was offering her. Taking him up on his unspoken offer. Laying her head down upon his fur. &lt;So soft...&gt; She thinks to him. Purring happily. &lt;We will bet on which of our persons can convert the other's personality. For example...you less than demonic demon and my special less than angelic person...who if you don't tell your person I will tell you what he really is. Should my person turn yours into more of a demon than I win. If your person turns my guy more angelic than he is...you win. It in the long run could be a win-win situation.&gt;</span><br/><br/>Ryosho continued walking further into the kitchen as if he had not just heard Demi shouting at him. He looks at him. Arching an eyebrow smirking. "I will be sharing...with your exotic animal friend." he says. Leaning forward and puts his hands on his hips. He was at times feminine...this would be one of those times. He was a barrel of contradictions. You could never tell what to expect next from him. "Unless you have a good enough reason that I<span style="font-style: italic">SHOULD</span>share with you. After all...I believe I heard you turning down my friendly dinner invitation." he blows a kiss his way. Laughing impishly as he begins to pull out ingredients. Looking at him. "I'm waiting whatever your name is. You still haven't told me your name." Looking at him. "What I want to know is...why did you walk away from me? Expecially when I was right behind you the entire time."