Asmodeus. [In response to her "sir" address. He sets his teacup down, extending a hand to her in greeting.] But most decent folks call me "Ozzie".
[Some indecent ones. Some actual assholes too. But it's clear this kid isn't one of those. She also seems quite young. Some of that Oz Charm goes back in the box. But not all of it. He can't turn all of it off, after all. That goes against his nature.]
So we're not dead. We're just... magically stuck here. From some kinda crap portal. All right. Better than being dead. But why lie to us about it?
[That's kind of a rhetorical question. He doubts she's got an answer. And sips casually at his tea while she lists off people. A couple of them ring a bell. Alastor is a name he knows. Angel Dust too - porn and lust and all. An "owl" could be a lot of people... but then -]
no subject
[Some indecent ones. Some actual assholes too. But it's clear this kid isn't one of those. She also seems quite young. Some of that Oz Charm goes back in the box. But not all of it. He can't turn all of it off, after all. That goes against his nature.]
So we're not dead. We're just... magically stuck here. From some kinda crap portal. All right. Better than being dead. But why lie to us about it?
[That's kind of a rhetorical question. He doubts she's got an answer. And sips casually at his tea while she lists off people. A couple of them ring a bell. Alastor is a name he knows. Angel Dust too - porn and lust and all. An "owl" could be a lot of people... but then -]
[He drops the cup.]
Jester? You get his name?