Urd’s return had easily prevented an argument between the pair, Timon having been prepared to say a lot more regarding the demons pitiful sense of fashion. Just what was it that he saw in capes anyway? It was just a blanket someone had decided to drape over their shoulders, probably because they were cold. If anything, it was a hazard and likely to get continuously caught on things or stuck in doors. It was just stupid if you asked him.

Timon made a face, one of many sure to come, at the mention of Vyers’ romance life. It was one of many things he chose to try and ignore. The demons reaction to the gift included. As for the coat itself that Urd had presented, Timon supposed it was alright. He certainly did not mind the sight of it, unlike the rest of the demons wardrobe. The deep burgundy appealed to him almost as greatly as the shiny buttons. He continued to focus on the gold, watching the light reflect off the buttons while Vyers spoke.