"Psh," Zach huffed with an amused air. "Posturing is for kids. I, for one, am secure in my masculinity." He grinned at the priest, spreading his legs a little so the other could sit in front of him and reach all the bandages. He kept his eye on the priest as he methodically went over the bandages, only wincing a little at the sting of the antiseptic that the human dabbed on. What a pain it must be for humans to end up like this every time they got in the least bit of trouble. Add to that the constant need for sleep, pitifully short lifespans and obliviousness of the general population and it was hard to imagine how they could even form a threat to demonkind. Of course, Zach knew perfectly well that the humans had their ways to ward off or destroy even the most powerful demons. Sometimes it felt like the only reason they hadn't tried to exterminate demons yet, was because of those short lifespans and the amount of infighting between humans...

"As long as it's hot I'm happy with anything," Zach answered the priest's question. "Although..." he hesitated for a bit, glincing off to the side before continuing. "It's not dinner exactly, but I would love some chocolate. The bitter stuff, really dark. I mean, if it's not too much of course."