Although one could easily understand that Callisto was an expert in this field--this would be a hard fact to dispute-- the fact remains that the Fae posed a challenge because of his very nature, which was so far removed from demons and humans; likely to be the races she was most used to dealing with.<br/><br/>"Well, I did tell you before, you know, but honestly, I'm not really sure. I am still presuming that it has something to do with my immaculate and fabulous cleaning skills and the<strong>absolute filth</strong>that<em>permeates</em>this place." Because seriously, is he the only one aware of the dusts and cobwebs? By Oberon, it was like... oh, wait, yeah, most of the denizens of this place are probably too busy with sex to notice such things. "Huh. That explains a lot, actually." He chirps these last words out in a fast paced mutter that would be hard to follow.<br/><br/>"Do you think we have time for me to say everything?" He asked, batting his eyelashes at her with pure innocence. Callisto ought to be careful of how she answers this question; of the words she uses. As is, she is lucky he didn't launch directly into a long, dull, soliloquy about<em>everything</em>, starting from when he was born. "I mean, shouldn't the Queen be along soon?" He was not stalling for time, even if it might appear so. Just genuinely curious.