Botis ignored his mistress first attempt to get his attention by laying her shoulder on his. She continued by softly squeezing his cheeks, rotating his head forwards so it would face hers. She asked him if he was angry at her. Of course he wasn't, he could never be mad at his mistress. Why would he in this situation. Secrets are to be kept to oneself, Botis knew that. He sighed in his own mind followed by a real one.

"No mistress, I could never be mad at you. I will oblige and keep my temper in tone. I won't head out on my own unless you grant me permission to do so. I am a demon in your contract and I should behave like this." he said as if he was reading a rule that a parent had written for their child.

His eyes became more spicy again. "So if that was Alruby's magic, how are we going to counter him. He will find us out sooner or later. We must think of a plan."