Barbatos normally didn’t take days off. But Diavolo insisted upon it as he can have someone else watch over him. Yet thing was, Barbatos wasn’t sure what to do in his free time.

And being the first thing to come up in his thoughts. He called upon you. Which he was now waiting for you. He sat down in the booth of a small cafe which was in the streets of Devildom.

A small smile etched across his features as he thought about you. It wasn’t everyday the two of you got one on one time after all. He waited patiently. Occasionally glancing out the window for sights of you. He perked up as he heard the sound of the bells in the cafe ring, indicating an arrival.

He looked over the entrance. A hopeful glint in his lime colored gaze.