You and Satan were both casually hanging out in his room. He was reading some literature while you were seated right next to him. Throughout his reading, he was trying to find ways to show his affection for you without making it obvious. He wasn't sure why on this certain day he felt clingy towards you.

"Do you think you can speak more? I'd like to hear more of your voice."

He'd ask simply, he enjoyed hearing you speak. He would also move his hand closer to yours, wanting to hold it.