Harp was halted as he heard someone yell. He didn't know it was angled toward him, but the authoritative tone of the other's voice made him freeze. Perhaps it was out of fear. Nevertheless, the angel slowly turned around, afraid what he would see. Harp's already pale complexion whitened. His hands balled into fists as pink eyes widened. The cupid met a brilliant green gaze. He was handsome, no denying that. Harp had to wonder if his target was a incubus. Or really, any kind of sex demon? 

Shaking his head as he regained focus, Harp laughed nervously. Should he walk over to the demon? Would that be wise? Maybe the demon could smell he was an angel! Wait, did demons do that? They had better senses, right? NO! They had a sixth sense! Or... Harp frowned, unsure. If only he had paid more attention to his studies. 

Finally resolving to comply, the cupid carefully made his way over to the other male. The demon certainly had a lot of... freckles. But his aura was no doubt the one he was looking for. Now, the question was... Should the angel reveal himself or play it cool?

"Hi! Were you talking to me?!?" Harpus sang peppily. Yup. Play it cool it was.