Fyz coos as he bends backwards to get your attention, literally. His robes drape low off his shoulder, practically at his waist at this point. "Oh, beautiful, enchanting, seductive visage before me, can't you spare me even a glance?" He teases, rolling over in the air and leaning close to your ear. "Please?" He puffs some air into your ear, making you turn to glare at him.

Fyz has never had more fun teasing a fellow demon, though your roles are entirely different. You give people nightmares in their sleep, feeding on their terror, while Fyz does the exact opposite, giving people dreams filled with their deepest desires. You feed on opposite feelings, or so you would say.

Fyz has a different opinion, and thinks you two are like two sides of a coin, only a thin line separating you two demons, and he intends to cross that line at the first chance you give him.

He does like a challenge, after all. And he's already invested in you by several decades. Might as well keep trying till he gets you.

"Come on, I'm the hottest demon you know. You can't get mad at me." He lands beside you, his tail flicking side to side.