[he heaves a sigh, prepared to grumble, but she snags his wrist before he can, sending a jolt of surprise through his spine. it's instinct, the way he stiffens, but even so. . . he relaxes a split second later and doesn't try to draw back. in fact, he is pliant in her grasp should she decide to drag him towards the line!]

. . . yeah, I'd hope not!

[DEMON LORDS DON'T MAKE FOR GREAT DATING SHOWS. . . HE DOESN'T THINK?]

But with the things I've seen these past two weeks, now I'm worried they would bring one onto the show.