It’s been a couple weeks now, since the five Daemos broke into you and Ava’s apartment.

With a precise movement of your wrist, you flipped the pancakes with little difficulty. You couldn't say the same for Noi, who wanted to try too.

Somehow it ended up on the ceiling, coming down to whack Noi in the face.

A pair of arms snaked around your waist, and you shut your eyes. "Ah.. hello. Please just be some strange form of greeting rather than a hot demon guy trying to kill me..?"