[She picks up her spoon, and the action isn't met without scrutiny, however masked it is. There's a tenseness to her motions and a scent that he can start to pick up.
How funny. He can tell she's a demon, but demonic fear shouldn't really be a thing that he can smell, as far as he knows it. There's clearly more to her than he can tell in the immediate, than what he can pick up from her just sitting there.
He'll take a spoonful of the broth. It's actually pretty good, surprisingly enough. It's almost like a taste of home, though there's unfamiliar flavours thrown in the mix too. Not that he's surprised when there's so many dreamers from so many worlds.]
There are a few demons who don't need to consume humans, nor do they want too. They're known as Genma. Usually there are hero folk tales about them, or they're considered lesser protector deities. They're far from the norm, and a much rarer race of demons to begin with. So I'll ask again: Do you eat humans?
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How funny. He can tell she's a demon, but demonic fear shouldn't really be a thing that he can smell, as far as he knows it. There's clearly more to her than he can tell in the immediate, than what he can pick up from her just sitting there.
He'll take a spoonful of the broth. It's actually pretty good, surprisingly enough. It's almost like a taste of home, though there's unfamiliar flavours thrown in the mix too. Not that he's surprised when there's so many dreamers from so many worlds.]
There are a few demons who don't need to consume humans, nor do they want too. They're known as Genma. Usually there are hero folk tales about them, or they're considered lesser protector deities. They're far from the norm, and a much rarer race of demons to begin with. So I'll ask again: Do you eat humans?