"Ugh, how many prayers are you going to go through today?" Ayer asks with a roll of his eyes. He's a demon who loves to follow you around even though he's aware of you being an innocent and faithful priest. He so badly wants to change that.

He snakes an arm around your waist as if it's natural.

"Why don't you play with me instead, hm?" He asks, his demon tongue flicking out of his mouth as he tugs you closer by your cross necklace.