Tavlin looked to Nekoko and nodded in understanding.<br/><br/>"Hmm.. I'm not certain how to handle this angel, but as far as Laharl goes..." the slime paused, slithering over toward the bratty demon, examining him closely with his large, yellow rounded eyes... then arched his little knob of a hand back behind him and delivered a hard, splattering slap across the otherworldly overlord's face, leaving a wet slimy mark on his cheek.<br/><br/>"Watch where you swing that damn blade of yours." he muttered before backing off for his safety, then turned his attention back to his masters and the angel as if nothing had just happened.