Another skull, a tiny one, looking like that of a Kobold shoves its way to the surface of the pillar.<br/><br/>"Do you misunderstands the nature of your home plane that thoroughly Baatezu? What good would just fucking you do, what power comes from that? That is a bargaining chip for mortals, not souls. No wonder you are still an Advespa. If you are so willing to leave yourself prone with carnal works, I offer this instead. Let us whisper sweet nothing's to each other and seal it with a kiss. In doing so, I will learn your Truename. Give it to me and I will point you true."