Lancier smirks at her slightly, sensing her annoyance. “why? Surely hearing a demon remember things is much more interesting then most things you humans do, in fact it could be the most interesting thing you've ever heard.. ever! After all, you humans lead very boring and short lives.. and I do have a very important question, so Important in fact that it might change your life!” he pauses dramticly before taking a deep breath and says in the most humble voice possible for a demon. “you know that women? The women that runs this place? Well..” He pauses, actually looking  rather embarrassed as far as demons go. “is she..single? I mean, cruelty is an attractive factor! It's something that all demons look for in a mate..” he pauses when a small smirk flickers on her lips and then fades.<br/><br/>Lancier let's out a laugh when he senses how angry she is at being called 'cutie pie', though he tries to hide with with a cough. “you shouldn't bother trying to hide how you feel from me, as you know I can taste how you feel.. I can sense it. So cutie pie, what's wrong with the nickname? Huh, huh?” he starts to poke her in the arm, enjoying every moment of this. If he wasn't a demon, he would have being killed by an angry mob of annoyed women by now. He tilts his head a little and his face lights up. “unrequited love is the best kind! Everyone knows that!” he adds.<br/><br/>Lancier slowly looks around. “so you do own something! Though surely owning the death trap that is the floor is.. what's the word you humans use? Lame! That's it.” he gazes at the floor thoughtfully before smiling. “so if I jump I might just fall through? That sounds like a quick way to make an escape if needed.. and the chances of me getting hurt are very small, if not non existent!” he pauses and gazes down at his case, hearing The Book hum slightly and speak in garbled words. Normally no human should be able to hear it, but since they're now bonded he wonders if she can.<br/><br/>Lancier tilts his head a little, looking very amused. “what do I have to fear from a cranky human? More like I shouldn't disturb her for your sakes.” his eyes glint slightly. “and maybe I will if you displease me, cutie pie.” he listens thoughtfully. “then if all those rules are true, what were YOU doing outside in the area of bones so late?” he chuckles softly. “I suppose I don't really need to know, but I do like to know about how you humans live. I like to draw comparisons like that, but all in all I must admit that you have a way better life then what we demons do.. bar the fact that you all die so quickly.<br/><br/>Lancier's face lights up as she points to her room and states the fact that there's only one bed and it's there, he opens his mouth to say something more then a little inappropriate before groaning. “huh? So you mean to tell me you'd rather have a kid in the same room then handsome me? Owch, that's harsh. You should you look out for them? If you look out for them they'll stay weak and dumb for the rest of their lives! Or is that just another human thing?” he pouts a little, though doesn't mind the thought of having a room to himself.<br/><br/>Lancier sighs. “but fine, ether way I understand the instructions you've given me and will follow them to the best of my ablilities if I feel like it..” he raises a hand. “but! I want something in exchange.” he says with an evil smile.