It took almost all of Kotaro's self control not to launch himself at the puppeteering freak before him. The demon was pure garbage in Kotaro's eyes, but he didn't let the hate come from his body. Instead he faked a smile. "I see she's happy with you..." He said in a soft tone. he only allowed a little hurt to escape his tone in order to be a bit convincing.<br/><br/>He looked back at the mayor and tapped his wrist as if motioning to the time. "Well, mind telling me what time you two plan on getting married?" he asked sending his own message down the magical remains of Fisraee's shattered message.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Don't worry. I'll stop it just don't let on.</span><br/><br/>"And I'm looking for her mother, I need her help in obtaining a suit. This is all I have." he said motioning to the large duster jacket he wore.<br/><br/>He gave a sad glance at Fisraee to help prove that this was begrudgingly because he thought she truly left him for the mayor.