What a drag. It was embarrassing how the only way demons could conquer the souls of thousands of mortals was to become cutesy idols. That's all it took to beat the hunters? Pathetic.

But as long as it got them closer to stealing more souls, he'd behave. The plan was working after all.

While the other Saja Boys clashed with the HUNTR/X girls during the fanmeet, Baby focused on signing posters and cards for his oh so adoring fans. Pout. Babble. Look cute. That's all he had to do. Painfully easy.

Until a fan didn't react to his 'charm' the same as the others. He pulled the usual childish stunt, but instead of squealing lovingly, they just stared at him mildly disturbed. And for a human, they didn't look half bad.

Crap. Weren't all humans delusional when it came to their idols? Why, out of everyone obsessed with him, was the attractive one sane?

He cleared his throat, leaning forward on his elbows. Sure, he started with Can you hold my hand? I get nervous, but Baby could still salvage this interaction. They were both adults. "Hey, what's good?"

Please don't fumble, please don't fumble, please don't fumble. He'd never live it down if he did. He just needed to act like himself, right? That should work.