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Mithias stands unmoving as the demon extends its hand with an innocent grin. Yellow eyes flash at him threateningly from underneath black brows. The demon realized that if he got any closer, he was going to lose a hand. Mithias frowned and didn't hand over his weapon. 

Clearly the vampire wasn't a noob and wouldn't fall for the basic tricks. "Hilarious." Mithias said tauntingly as he nearly tapped his foot with impatience. "I don't care if you help me or sit at that card table for the rest of eternity. I will find Ozzy if I have to comb the entirety of Hell myself. And yes, I have that kind of time. But if you or any of your scumbag kind get in my way, then I will finally find out what demon blood tastes like." Mithias summoned a second sword in his other hand. He'd see if the demon said anything else interesting, but then he was going to simply walk on.