Solitude was his enemy; could they honestly share something, for once? Like a piece of radiation inside a lead box, he could keep his demon contained for longer, but not indefinite. These two were a lot alike in some ways, compete opposites in others. "The name rings a bell.. Refresh?" He'd take one long drag before holding it up to her pinched between his fingers. Habit. If he wanted, he could burn her crotch right about now. His piss was on fire, why shouldn't hers be? Probably already was.
Jager Si'kaie
But it costs me nothing to kill you~
