The demon gave another smile as if Amano had just uttered something incredibly stupid and then drooled all over himself. "Why no, I don't, not one that can be spoken here." The creature stretched slowly and languidly as he thought about how best to explain it. Then again the little human runt hadn't asked so he hardly felt obligated to tell. "Oh?" He uttered as the human began to doubt himself. "It is because it is you that the honour falls upon you." The demon leaned forward, one long finger coming underneath the mans chin, the fingernails becoming sickle like claws as he forced Amano to look up at him. "Do you think, that I would make such a mistake? Do you think someone like me would not spot talent and potential? Do you really [b]believe[/b] that [b]i[/b] would follow someone unworthy of my talents?" His tone growing sharper, edgier as he spoke, the room seemingly growing darker and the flames in the sconces that lit the room seemingly sputtering and growing as he punctuated each word. 

Withdrawing from Amano's vicinity the demon rolled his wrist in a dismissive manner "Perhaps you are right, perhaps you are unworthy of me, perhaps then I should find someone else to name me and to whom I shall give my service and my powers." The demon offered a half smile and rolled his broad shoulders before heading slowly towards the window. If humans were anything they were predictable and even if this was a man of God the idea of sharing such power, even if his mind did not accept wholly what he was, would be too great. Or a misguided attempt to keep the rest of the world 'safe' from a thing such as he would drive the man, as it had hundreds if not thousands of people before him, to name him. Even if just to make him stop walking away.