Unaware of the boys thoughts or feelings on the sudden change in his demeanor that such a small flower had managed to rouse the demon simply follows his master s a good butler would. The stoic countenance devoid of any thought or notion that there could have been something worth seeing moments ago, a demon rarely was given gifts and it was still playing on his mind as to why he had been given one, even if the flower had been merely an impulsive joke. So far he had intimidated and threatened his family, fucked his mother and conversed with his sister-in-law, he'd sided with his father in the study and yet the boy still decided to give him a gift. Still, it was hardly the demons business why the human did anything, the boy was whimsical and no doubt such a gift would have been bestowed on anyone nearby had there been adequate reason to do so. Or so Illiendi had told himself. Once they were alone the boy spoke again, nervous, unsure, it was a habit he'd have to get out of soon but the demon hadn't' noticed it was only when the pair were alone. "My Lord is more befitting of your title, you are a lord are you not?" The shadows grew denser around them for a moment, the butler slightly herding the Lord into a quiet side alley between two sets of houses. Placing Amano between himself and the wall of one of the houses the demon observed the boy with eyes that seemed to almost glow in the darkness. From outside the alley people would pass by unaware, as the demon reached for the boys chin. His warm fingers curled with sharp nails briefly brushing against the tender skin of the boys throat, forcing Amano's head up to look at him. "Do you prefer to be [b]my Master[/b]? To own me with such a powerful title? You are [b]my Master[/b] and I shall call you that if you wish it of me." The demon's thumb slides up across the boys cheek, to the curve of his lisp where a sharp nail rests on the swell of the bottom lip, "Just order it of me, say it. 'I want you to only call me your master'." The demon was close and his gaze intense as he watched his Lord for any reaction.