Harp's pace quickened as he heard Bel call him. However, the cupid wasn't nearly strong enough to outrun the demon. 

As he was tackle hugged, she let out a cry of terror. Soon, Harp's breathing returned to niormal as he glanced at the demon. Bel seemed to be back to normal. Well, he was still under his spell. This he knew for certain."I... Let's both go. Come on." Harp said, intwineing his own hand in the demon's. "Let's go outside."