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Daemon grins back happily. "Yeah, I finally saved up enough to have it custom-made as well! Do you have a proper helmet for it? If not, you can borrow mine. I'm not a risky driver." He proceeds to take a bright green helmet with a black visor out from his room. "Ready when you are, Devon!"

Daemon shrugged and grinned. "Alright, do you have a helmet? I bought we could take my Harley there." Daemon smooths his hair back a bit. "Would you prefer to walk or catch a bus?"

Daemon laughed a bit more. "You must really want chocolate milk! I'll take a ride to the store. Wanna come with me?" Daemon grinned. Seeing Devon happier just made him feel better.

"Oh? Pepperoni but only if you have to?" Daemon allows himself to show a small grin. "You.. I think you and I are gonna get along quite well, you goof." Daemon smiles a bit more at the redhead. "I'll go order it by phone, anything you want for dessert?"

Daemon nods a bit and starts to scratch at his own arm. "So what kind of pizza do you like? Cheese? Pepperoni?" Daemon starts to chew on his lip and bits down on it.

Daemon just blinks and pretends not to notice "Uhh m-maybe some pizza? Or ch-" he swallows thickly. "Chicken? I-in fact, my treat!" He chances a smile. "Do should i order by phone or should I drive by and pick it up?" Daemon runs his hand through his silvery-white hair, trying to make the pale...

Daemon, eventually calms down and lightly knocks on Devon's door. "Devon? I'm thinking of ordering something for dinner. An-anything you want?" He asks quietly and cautiously.

Daemon puts away his clothes and tidies up around the room for a out and hour before putting in one of his head phones listening to music, softly singing along to the current song, trying to forget his insolence.

"Fine, I'll just go unpack my things. Call me if you need something." Daemon got up, clearly angry at himself for not taking a hint. He walks to his own room, flops onto the bed and covers his face with the pillow to muffle his screaming of frustration of his own stupidity.

"Alright just calm down. We can work something out, I promise. Alright?" Daemon bites down on his thumb, unable to think of anything.

Daemon blinks and widens his eyes in surprise. "Devon, you are definitely not a nuisance at all! W-what g-ga..gave you that idea? Or perh-haps a person?" He frowns at the the thought. "Did someone call you a nuisance?" The demonic one asks in a grim voice, as black, billowing seemed to envelop...

"Th-there's no such thing as normal, Dev-... Hey he-hey hey n-n-no tears.. Please?" Daemon says quickly, noticing tears starting to we'll join his new friend's eyes as he becomes more alarmed. "Please don't cry..."

Daemon stares hard at the (very cute and quirky) redhead and starts to stutter outran explanation. "B-because I am a caring person and I want to ma-make sure my apartment mate is as comfortable a-as I am." He bites his lower lip, attempting to control his nervousness.

Daemon sighs softly and speaks calmly. "Devon... C-.. Can I help you at all?" He asks pleadingly. "Anything ?"

Daemon gently pulled Devon close and gently hugged him. "No, don't apologise anymore. You can't help it, right?" He rests one hand on top of the younger male's head and stroked his hair softly as an attempt to calm him.

Daemon sets the water down and sits next to Devon and cautiously sets his hand on Devon's shoulder. "This isn't nothing, Devon..."

Daemon frowns slightly and holds the glass close to Devon. "Drink this. Maybe it will help you? You seem t-to be sort of...jumpy?" He tilted his head to left, face clearly showing concern and slightly alarmed.

Daemon noticed Devon walk by and decided to follow after him, while silently sipping water. "Are you okay there? You look like somebody died."

Daemon hisses, suddenly remember the cold water Ashe suddenly removes his numb hand. He then quickly checks over his shoulder before breathing out some steam onto his frozen hand, while his free hand gets the glass of water for himself.

Hehe, if only I could be more like Daemon~