"I hunt demons. I think I know one when I see it."
Calcifer rolled his eyes at her. She had the look (and self-righteous attitude) of a devil hunter, not a demon hunter. But he couldn't be bothered to attempt to explain the difference to her. She didn't seem to pose any real threat at the moment.
He grinned at Cam's response, appreciating the attitude. That mortal was not so bad as the others.
"Hey!" he cried out, when the unwashed man pressed some tobacco against him. How rude. This man needed to be taught a lesson.
"So you like to smoke, do you?" Calcifer asked, loud enough to be heard if anyone was paying attention to him, which they weren't. As the cherry in Cid's cigarette had come from his own fire, Calcifer simply increased its heat to where the grubby man soon had nothing but hot ash between his lips. And when he was done making certain his mouth was not burnt, he might notice the soles of his shoes were becoming quite warm, too...
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Calcifer rolled his eyes at her. She had the look (and self-righteous attitude) of a devil hunter, not a demon hunter. But he couldn't be bothered to attempt to explain the difference to her. She didn't seem to pose any real threat at the moment.
He grinned at Cam's response, appreciating the attitude. That mortal was not so bad as the others.
"Hey!" he cried out, when the unwashed man pressed some tobacco against him. How rude. This man needed to be taught a lesson.
"So you like to smoke, do you?" Calcifer asked, loud enough to be heard if anyone was paying attention to him, which they weren't. As the cherry in Cid's cigarette had come from his own fire, Calcifer simply increased its heat to where the grubby man soon had nothing but hot ash between his lips. And when he was done making certain his mouth was not burnt, he might notice the soles of his shoes were becoming quite warm, too...