(( Lucifigue - you hot, hot man beast
<<; Loool, Chrys, I think I would rather be out of the loop. LOLOLOLOL; MY MIND ))
He didn't seem to react to the new presence for a few moments, though one would have expected him to tense, because he knew this voice... or rather, he knew this presence. He had never had a close affiliation with it, but he knew it, and any demon would be a fool not to know it, not to know who it was who approached them with such ill intent. Carefully he closed the book, and replaced it on the shelf. He was satisified with having torn out that one page. "Boredom, it is a curse for most of my kind," he replied, because he feared not replying. None of these tumultous emotions showed on his face, but they were there inside of him. He turned to Lucifuge, though kept his gaze respectfully down. 'Be careful. Be subservient - do not piss him off.' His mind repeated such simple thoughts in hopes that the body would pay attention.
"I am Merihem, as my Summoner would call me," his words were careful still, he uncertain that claiming a name was such a good idea. "You may call me as you please," he added. Merihem wasn't an insensible demon. He knew how to behave in certain situations, he knew how to be careful and cautious. He knew how to please, if he put all his mind into it.
"It is a beautiful day." He did not comment on the death part, simply choosing to ignore it because it was too dangerous to answer.