He rubbed her shoulder carefully with his hands, thumbs pushing to try and ease her tension as his fingers worked along her neck. He was slow in responding, choosing his words carefully.<br/><em><br/>I am a demon, an Incubus and also a fallen angel. My other forms, angelic in some ways, wings, aura, a sense of awe. Demonic as well. The wings chance, the skin colour changes, horns.. no tail though.</em><br/><br/>He tried to make the later part into a joke.