[center][h1][color=643B46]Nero[/color][/h1]
[img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/429798970546454538/1223428350387683368/Nero_Banner2.png?ex=6619d170&is=66075c70&hm=6fd1d1f722794cea6efe679cced05df295f6cfc17c9e95dfadd439f65ad8f190&[/img]
[b][color=643B46]Location:[/color] Caden’s Mansion, Chicago, IL[/b] 
[b][color=643B46]Skills:[/color][/b][/center]
[hr][hr]

I let out a laugh, straightening to turn and face her more. [color=643B46]”See, this is why I call you a kitten - you’re so curious and so honest about it too. Just like a cat.”[/color] I tell her, smiling before I continue on to answer her questions. [color=643B46]”So with Crowley, I don’t necessarily hate him… he just… Jemandem auf den Keks gehen.[/color] My hands gesture vaguely as I try to think of the phrasing for English. [color=643B46]”Okay, don’t laugh, but the literal translation is ‘to go on someone’s cookie’, but it doesn’t actually have to do with cookies… it means they annoy you.”[/color] Which Crowley does annoy me. [color=643B46]”Don’t repeat this to him if you value your life, but us demons call him ‘Lucky the Leprechaun’, so he’s not as well-loved as you might think.”[/color] I smirk at the thought of anyone calling him it to his face. 

[color=643B46]”As for other creatures…”[/color] I hop off the table to look around the room more as I talk. [color=643B46]”I mean, there is a ton of things down there and not every demon is exactly… upfront with their abominations.”[/color] I take this time to tumble onto the floor and do a handstand. [color=643B46]”But we do try not to let the more particularly nasty beasties out since we can’t really control them, as you can probably tell.”[/color] Using my hands as feet, I pace around a little. [color=643B46] “I mean, even Lucifer wouldn’t let Asmodeus unleash the Shidem, so it’s no surprise Crowley wants to run an even tighter ship.”[/color] 

Tumbling backward, I sit on the floor and look at her again. [color=643B46]”As for my age…”[/color] I tap my chin in thought. [color=643B46]“Hard to say, really. I don’t often go about trying to remember my human life - can’t really be a good one if I ended up in hell, could it?”[/color] I shrug, but my eyes dart briefly to the swords I had been looking at earlier.

[hider=Translations]The literal translation is: “To go on someone’s cookie” It is used to express that someone is getting on their nerves.[/hider]