With a white knuckled grip in the steering wheel Deziel practically sped down the road like a bat out of hell, all sorts of worry flashing through his mind. Why oh why had he allowed himself sleep in? He never sleeps in, hell he hardly ever sleeps at all to begin with; maybe he was just tired from chasing a trail for a case he swears to the others has gone cold already. If he didnâ€™t hurry the hell up he was going to be so late for work it wasnâ€™t even funny. Never in his life has he been late for work, today was not about to be the first day, oh no, he would get there one way or another come hell or high water. His gaze was focused as he tried to calm himself. It didnâ€™t do much to help sadly. Unfortunately he just happened to be one of those people that once he was in a bad mood it usually stuck with him for the rest of the day.<br/><br/>Taking his eyed off the road for a moment, he reached into the cup holder and pulled out the pack of cigarettes and lighter, rolling down his window. He took his hands off the wheel to light the cancer stick completely unaware that there was someone else on the road. It was only when he finally got the cigarette lit and placed his eye back on the road, almost at the last second, when he noticed the strange woman standing there. â€œOh shit!â€ With almost inhuman reflexes he grabbed the wheel and swerved away from her to avoid hitting her.<br/><br/>Deziel sank back against his seat he looked in the rearview mirror to see if she was alright. The last thing he needed was a hit and run on his head, it was hard enough trying to stay hidden in this world. But that was not quite what he was worried about. Suddenly, he noticed something odd about the girl that made him stop the car a few feet away from her give or take. As soon as he had, her scent began to burn his nose, and he was immediately aware that this was no ordinary human. He has only heard of them but all evidence was leading to her being a demi-god which he found to be incredibly odd. What the hell was a demi-god doing here? Shouldnâ€™t she be back in her realm or something or was she just looking to snatch a demon like him up and make a snack out of him?<br/><br/>He let the cigarette hang between his lips while he undid his seatbelt and then stepped out of the car, putting his keys in his pocket out of habit.<br/><br/>In his approach, he was cautious, not really sure whether he was approaching a ravenous beast or just someone who was lost. She didnâ€™t really smell ravenous but he really didnâ€™t want to take any risks. He took a deep breath before he spoke, â€œYou scared me half to death, standing in the road like that you should be lucky I hadnâ€™t run you over.â€ he started out trying to sound friendly despite the obvious unwelcoming aura around him, not wanting to show his true nature quite yet just in case she really did come off as hostile and looking for a fight. As powerful as he was, Deziel knew to avoid fights with demi-godsâ€¦ or rather demi-goddess would be the correct term but he really didnâ€™t care. It was essentially the same thing anyway. In all honesty he could care less about her safety.<br/><br/>Being late for work was still hanging on his mind and he really needed to get going. His boss really could be a pain in the ass whenever people were late and she already expected him to be the last person to walk in the door late so that was on his mind as well. Even if he didnâ€™t always care about opinions, he didnâ€™t need something like that. He didnâ€™t have time for this at all he really needed to get his ass to work pronto. And at that though, â€œFuck it, I really donâ€™t have the time for this, I need to get to work. Iâ€™m sure someone else will be coming down this way soon.â€ Without waiting for a response he began to walk back to his car at a brisk pace.