Timon repressed the urge to facepalm. What on earth had he been thinking? This demon was as gifted as a hyena with half a brain. He rolled his eyes and turned to look at Vyers. The last thing he looked was impressed. Time and time again, this man never failed to prove his fatuity.

“What element of surprise? You live with the kid! Anything you do or plan to do he’d figure out long before you even do. If anything, you’re making yourself more predictable like this. Believe me, you couldn’t even startle a rabbit if you tired.” The meerkat folded his arms across his chest and frowned at the demon. “Why wouldn’t you want people to know he’s your son though – other than at his request? I mean, if I were him, I wouldn’t want people knowing you were related to me either but that’s not the point. Doesn’t your relationship need time to blossom as well?” he asked mockingly.