Beelzebub wasn't really one to think of anything outside food or exercising to maintain his figure and not get horribly out of shape; he loves his family, food, and exercise—but that's really about it. He understood the importance of trust and loyalty in family, the sanctity of that love—something that must not be betrayed. That's part of why his new interest was a problem, and you being his interest was a problem. Your brother, who was his best friend, his co-captain, and you, who should be strictly off limits, made this particular situation even worse, but how was he supposed to resist when you were more enticing than the most delicate pastries or the most fulfilling of meats? And even more so now, when he can feel himself through your stomach, when you were so deliciously his. He whispers to you, "You have no idea how perfect you look, darling; you look so happy, so full."