The confusion the girl had shown for a moment had almost pulled the smile from the demon's face, but once she smiled, it returned twice as wide. He knew she'd be happy to give him one! And once she did, nothing would separate them anymore. Hmm, now he just needed to find a sleeping place in this house, since it was to be his home as well. The sofa had been exceptionally comfortable... he wouldn't mind sleeping there. Oh, and once he got his name, he'd need to add it to the mailbox and door! And get his stuff move in. He was already getting all kiddy over this!

The demon leaned in, expectant, excited, as he waited for the girl to come up with a name. If he'd been in his demon form and still had his tail, he would have surely wagged it - and probably destroyed half the decor. Hm. In the end, the girl finally came up with a name, "Orson". It wasn't one the demon had ever heard before, but it sounded like a unique strong name. He liked it. He [i]especially [/i]liked it since it was given by her and all. So, the demon closed his eyes and grinned, pouncing into another bone-crushing hug.

"Yes, it's perfect!" He exclaimed, happy. "So from now on, this is Frankie and Orson's house~ I promise to protect it the best I can!" His voice drew into a quiet mumble as he continued: "Starting from those pesky salesmen..." He glanced back up, all smiled and happiness again. "So don't worry 'bout a thing, okay~?"