That was somehow even worse, and it makes Lucanis sigh and huff against Davrin's shoulder, shoulders shaking lightly with his own repressed laughter. This was so terribly absurd. He had known some of it was coming as soon as Davrin asked - he had come up a lot in their conversations as they laid the groundwork for where to go from here, how to work together. And Lucanis had realized that while the demon didn't exactly work like a person in terms of attraction and desires, much like Bellara had tried to explain ... near as Lucanis could tell? Spite was interested in Davrin too. Something Lucanis had no desire to explain, given how tenuous this peace was, but it turned out he had no reason to worry about how Davrin would take it.

At least, not while he was high on mushrooms. Maybe later he would be more concerned.

"Big bear," Lucanis recited. "Handsome. Hunter."

He felt the heat on his neck for admitting that last one, especially.