Humans were so amusing that it was hilarious. They were such simple, predictable creatures and that was another reason why he enjoyed toying with them so much. Her reaction to his question was just as he expected and he couldnâ€™t help but burst out into laughter at her stubbornness. Had he really gotten that far under her skin with not answering why he was so upset? And her snide remarks were even more amusing; did she expect him to take them to heart? What heart did he have anyway, as she had said he was a demon and he would never deny that. You canâ€™t ever hide who you really are, that was what his father had told him, and as much as he hated his father he lived by that every day of his life for the past four and two quarters centuries he has lived. And Deziel has also learned that humans never changed, always having the same reactions to the supernatural.<br/><br/>Perhaps he should have a bit more fun with her, he thought as he walked further into the room and grabbed her out of the bed, â€œYou have some nerve telling me not to come around you when you are, in fact, in an area that technically belongs to me.â€ He said to her in a sharp tone, snarling to show off his sharp teeth. â€œIf you think Iâ€™m just another demon, then I guess I have no choice then to act like the demon Iâ€™m more comfortable being. Here I thought you were different from most humans.â€ Oh he was definitely livid now. And he had tried to be nice too, it was a shame really. He thought he would finally have someone to love him for who he was even if he was a demon but she was just a snide little brat who had nothing positive to say. What an ungrateful bitch! Did she not appreciate anything he was doing for her? Maybe his father was right and he should stop playing with his food if this girl was going to be nothing but trouble.<br/><br/>Oh she was going to pay dearly for her stubbornness! When Deziel was pissed off, he couldnâ€™t help but allow his more demonic side override the human guise he puts on. He practically dragged her back down into the basement, not caring how much she screamed or protested, and threw her back into the room he had placed her in originally. â€œIf youâ€™re going to behave like a child, Iâ€™ll treat you like one by placing you in â€˜time outâ€™,â€ He growled, slamming the door and locking it behind him like he had.<br/><br/>After that he went to the store, leaving here there in that room.<br/><br/>Deziel didnâ€™t like to be outside during the daytime. It always made him feel rather lethargic since he was technically supposed to be a nocturnal demon, screwing that up a long time ago when he decided he didnâ€™t need sleep though the instinct was still there. It was about a half hour walk to the store and by the time he got there he felt extremely drowsy but he shook it off, focused more on ignoring the odd glances he got from the humans that were around him. He may have looked human on the outside but he knew he still gave off a demonic aura and more sensitive humans could pick up on it; more specifically, a Hunter. He quickly paid for his cigarettes and apples among a few other food things he picked up before he smiled at the cashier and took his leave. Honestly, it was relieving to get out of that store.<br/><br/>On the way back, he smoked a cigarette to calm his nerves, shaking off the ever threatening tiredness as he returned home. When he placed his hand on the knob, he immediately sensed something was off and he stiffened for a moment, trying to pick up whatever might be there. Well, whatever it was had probably sensed he was aware and left him alone for now. Speaking of Hunters, their number in this city has increased a bit and he was extremely on edge. For the most part he lived and let live, but he was a demon after all and therefore he survived differently than humans did. If there was a hunter after him, probably coming to â€˜rescueâ€™ Elizabeth then he needed to prepare. And that meant that he would need some more blood so he would be stronger during the day.