The grip was not as tight as it was before but still firm and Crowley decided not to move yet, his wing was already injured to make it worse.
What he coudl say about that? that the carnivore plants were better company than Hastur? That was true, but the real answer was that the plants were afraid of him, because unlike some demons he know the plants where actually smart.
Crowley frowned at one of the carnivore plants near Hastur's feet, who was trying to as clueless as a plant can look. They were good at it, but the demon was also very good at showing what he wanted with an stare of his bright yellow eyes. What and when.
A few second later a was coiling like an octopus’s tentacle around the duke's ankle and pulling it.
Yes!...I did not >:/ you are just a really evil man with no taste for clothes
What he coudl say about that? that the carnivore plants were better company than Hastur? That was true, but the real answer was that the plants were afraid of him, because unlike some demons he know the plants where actually smart.
Crowley frowned at one of the carnivore plants near Hastur's feet, who was trying to as clueless as a plant can look. They were good at it, but the demon was also very good at showing what he wanted with an stare of his bright yellow eyes. What and when.
A few second later a was coiling like an octopus’s tentacle around the duke's ankle and pulling it.