"Should I not be?  The Lord seems quite playful and sincere.  He is a demon after all, so I can expect some rather interesting behaviors," she asks Ty gently and softly.  But they reach the room soon after leaving the question unanswered so far.<br/><br/>Once in the room, Sol cannot help but giggle at the tentacle that brings her so very close.  Her wings tremble lightly and her tail finds itself coiling lightly around a thigh.  "You are quite bold are your not."  She glances to the door and its locks.  Escape might be difficult with that door like that.  And the windows might be protected from tampering.  Then again what is the worse than can happen?  Endure more of his heart pounding jokes?  Far nicer than other things demon lords do to their lessers.<br/><br/>Smiling pleasantly she squirms lightly before him, her hands folded before her back, fingers toying with hair and bladed tail tip.  "Please be gentle oh powerful one."