The Devil groaned as you grabbed his horns again. You giggled and started to shake his head by the horns like a child. (Granted you where).

“ Child. Stop this. “

He spoke gruffly, but not sternly. You grew bored of his horns and ran around his office, nearly making Dice topple over you when you zoomed past him.

“ Aren’t they energetic?? “

Dice chuckled and returned to his spot next to The Devil who rubbed his forehead in annoyance.

“ It’s like they’re made of sugar… I swear they can’t sit still! “

Dice hummed and squatted down and opened his arms for you.

“ Come here, little one. Let’s calm down, shall we? “

You ran into his arms and immediately slapped his head, making it spin— The Devil laughed, holding his chest.

“ HAH! Thought you could calm them down did you?! “