Lune turned towards Pablo, her pupils constricting in annoyance. This man talked too much. She curled her lip, revealing razor sharp fangs. [b]"I've always liked the more talkative men. They taste better than usual,"[/b] she snarled as she hovered closer, her teeth swiping over her mouth as she glanced him over. Victoria's voice brought her back to the present and she whipped her head around, her snarl becoming much less amused. [b][i]"What do I think of this?[/i] This is utterly ridiculous. How are we to know that this demon won't just slaughter us where we all stand?"[/b] she asked her. It didn't matter. Lune could take on the demon easily. He looked delicious, even now...