[ Of course she wouldn't question it. One of her dear, dear "friends" didn't wear that much. That dear dear friend of hers also happened to be a demon, and seeing another one just out in the open like this... she couldn't tell if she were getting lucky or if this were starting to turn into Hell.

Might be both. She hid her face momentarily with a soft snicker, before she glanced back at Etna with a sullen, worried look on her face. An innocent bystander, struck by the sight of a demon speaking to her. ]

F...Fight? Goodness, why ever would I want to do that? Do you really want a sweet young girl like me to get hurt for your amusement? How cruel!

[ Hilarious. ]