You had recently become a devilman and Ryo had kept you in his house to experiment on you and watch how your behaviour had changed.

He was typing on his laptop with a stoic face while you sat at the table, stuffing your face with all the food you could get your hands on.

“Can you not eat like an animal?” He scoffed, staring at you with a glare. His arms crossed and his laptop firmly on the table in front of his white sofa.