Illiendi straightened from his seat as his master indicated his desire to leave, the slightest of smirks on his lips from the words both previous and present of the young human. Such a desire to learn, grow, explore. It would be a shame to take such a soul in some ways, of course, in others that is what would make him such a delicacy. "As you wish [i]my master[/i]." He purred in that ever so charming way, offering a slight bow before heading for the door and holding it open for Amano. 

It was good to see the lesson on posture had been so well received, with no need to rectify the boy at present the demon followed as all good demons did, behind and to the left of their master. "There is indeed much to do still. However, a detour is necessary, a good son should bring his mother a gift. I'd suggest flowers. A present to ease her soul at the idea of your parting." Illiendi phrased it as if he were questioning rather than telling but with the subtle guidance of his own body he began to steer amano towards the nearest flower shop, briefly allowing his fingers to brush the petals of the flower Amano had graced him. He could feel it dying, wilting, trembling...Illiendi would have to fix that when he was next alone. "Lily's are for death, Roses for love, I'd suggest some kind of daisy, they mean loyalty, love and commitment. What do you think?"