"I... don't ..?" Arden mutters, finding himself leaning towards the demon. He jerks himself away, nearly falling on the floor, and stares at the creature in front of him. "How .. how can you /do/ this?!" He says, fighting to regain control before he does something stupid ... like lean down to wipe that smirk away, to taste himself in the demon's mouth, to press his skin ... against.. no!