-Colonel follows the demon's steps to the counter nervously with her eyes, flattening herself as low as possible into the couch while still peeking over the side. Upon being offered a drink she cautiously sits up a bit more, though one of her hears flattened on her head while the other alert. Since the demon would not stop staring she became self conscious and very aware of how rude she was behaving. She cleared the nervous lump in her throat while smoothing down her hair, and she straightened her jacket, replying "What do you have on tap?"