A glare at the air which remained just as silent as ever which was why he never saw that hand reaching out to stroke his wing. It was a common misconception that demon wings were as horrible as demons tended to be. Actually they were just like angel wings only black and maybe a touch better groomed. The wings were soft under Rose's touch, with an even softer downy fluff hidden just underneath the glossy fight feathers. He was momentarily stunned that this human had reached out to touch them but even if she had called him handsome, his wing twitched once and drew away. In fact he took a physical step away himself, favoring a quick pace around in front of the girl as he snarled.
"I'm not nice! There is not one thing about me that is nice! And I am nothing like a crow!"
Nevermind that he had seemed slightly concerned for her or had allowed her to cry on him, he was not nice! He was only helping out an MIA angel... who he was rather glad hadn't been around to see that now. Crowley never would have lived that down.
But at least he and Rose could be miffed together.
Now whether or not the lady's lifestyle was against any rules he couldn't have cared less. He was a demon, encouraging people to break rules was his thing. He had just been surprised she was so well traveled. The most humans had done on his Earth was make it to the moon and shoot off a long range satellites or two. They couldn't dimension hop... or meet faux Satans on distant prison worlds... or fight cyborg zombies... OK! Come on!
"Cyborg zombies? You've been watching way too much scifi..."
Just in case she wasn't crazy though he did have to ask.
"Did you dimension hop your way here? Could you say... hop away from this world again too?"
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A glare at the air which remained just as silent as ever which was why he never saw that hand reaching out to stroke his wing. It was a common misconception that demon wings were as horrible as demons tended to be. Actually they were just like angel wings only black and maybe a touch better groomed. The wings were soft under Rose's touch, with an even softer downy fluff hidden just underneath the glossy fight feathers. He was momentarily stunned that this human had reached out to touch them but even if she had called him handsome, his wing twitched once and drew away. In fact he took a physical step away himself, favoring a quick pace around in front of the girl as he snarled.
"I'm not nice! There is not one thing about me that is nice! And I am nothing like a crow!"
Nevermind that he had seemed slightly concerned for her or had allowed her to cry on him, he was not nice! He was only helping out an MIA angel... who he was rather glad hadn't been around to see that now. Crowley never would have lived that down.
But at least he and Rose could be miffed together.
Now whether or not the lady's lifestyle was against any rules he couldn't have cared less. He was a demon, encouraging people to break rules was his thing. He had just been surprised she was so well traveled. The most humans had done on his Earth was make it to the moon and shoot off a long range satellites or two. They couldn't dimension hop... or meet faux Satans on distant prison worlds... or fight cyborg zombies... OK! Come on!
"Cyborg zombies? You've been watching way too much scifi..."
Just in case she wasn't crazy though he did have to ask.
"Did you dimension hop your way here? Could you say... hop away from this world again too?"