(http://ruajuju.files.wordpress.com/2013/12/4bb2d540gw1dwpob3pqqhj.jpg?w=640)<br/><br/>Salathiel turned when Maeve exited the bathroom, replying as she did, "If you wish.."<br/>Aderia then made an appearance, the evidently well-endowed demon completely disregarding what Maeve had said earlier, instead choosing to appear completely unclothed, for some unknown reason. Since they weren't going to carry on fighting, the angel rapidly averted his gaze, clearly growing quite uncomfortable with the currently ensuing situation. For the time being, he embarked upon a studious contemplation of the nearby wall, doing everything in his power to try and pretend that there wasn't a unclad red haired demoness casually making herself at home in the room. Not particularly successfully.<br/><br/>Clearing his throat, Salathiel murmured, his voice at the same time annoyed and uncertain, "W-would you mind putting some clothes on? I know demons lack any sense of decency or proper morality, but still..."<br/><br/><em>This really is getting out of hand. If only Maeve hadn't gone so far as to summon a demon, like that demon and I were part of some kind of complete-the-set antique collection, involving the denizens of Heaven and Hell. Not that I have anything in common with a sinful being that also goes out of its way to be distracting.</em>Of course, Salathiel knew that the situation was never under his control to begin with, even if he didn't want to admit it.<br/>