Helphatrax smiled into the fleshlings eyes. Envying her ability to become intoxicated, as a demon her was immune to such effects. Although he had practiced acting the part many times, and had become quite convincing. "So, Calmina" the demon began after their fourth round of drinks "Were you thinking of spending all night here or did you want me to walk you home?" he asked pointing at the clock, which said it was currently 9:00 at night. The fiend caressed her cheek with his other hand, sending another large wave of lust into her, as large as the one he had sent into her while she was in the restroom at the coffee shop.