What they discussed were basic issues, nothing the elder's couldn't handle so Clarence left it in their hands. What bothered the demon king more as of the moment was the fast cope Louise was getting himself into. He was too strong, he thought. And seriously, he was having doubts why the kid was moving at the fast lane in the first place. Was it because he drank his blood? No, it wouldn't suffice.
He took his time while he threaded along the hall. The man had some good thinking to do. Louise was his, that was good. But what if Louise suddenly found someone else to like, someone else to cling to-- that was a problem to him. He was afraid of his power and losing him all at once. Well, a few days with the lad really hit him hard...and deep.
Clarence slowly opened the door back into his room as he pulled his hood down, "Louise? I'm back."