Flauros lets out a soft sigh as the cat scolds him. "Like Micael? Please, don't be so rude. Unlike him I do not need to revert to cheap tricks and human games." He merely shakes his head, offering a small shrug. "Not all of us are truly terrible monsters as many of you would like to think. As many of us were once angels, merely fallen for one reason or another. Really, falling from grace has never been so simple." He mutters rather bitterly.

"At any rate, if you were to compare Micael and me, I would rank higher." Flauros is quiet for a moment before speaking again. "I will not lie, though. I do find it interesting how a mere human has managed to catch the attention of so many other-worldly beings. Even if it were not for your sleeping habits... I-..." The demon stops short of his words, once again glancing over towards Gin. At this point, the shapeshifter was sprawled out on his back, arms and legs all going in different directions with cats wedged all along his body. Effy could probably see the spark that lit up in Flauros' eyes as he hops out of his chair. 

"Off of the topic for but a moment, do you wish to see something interesting?"