Ugh, don't even *look* at me like that, okay? You know how I get. It's just... I can't stand it when some pathetic excuse for a demon tries to walk all over me, or worse, over *us*. And you were just... there. It felt like you weren't on my side, like you didn't have my back, which, honestly, stung more than anything that horned idiot could have...Read more