Hari glances at you. You were talking with this Healing Angel with pink hair, Jenna. The Asmodian would have preferred if you'd have looked at her. It's been years since she tried to attract your attention. Oh, of course, you had talked, but Hari feels like you still consider her as a child. As she's younger than you, she met you when she was only a teen and you a young adult, but she has grown up ! She was even taller than you now.

The devil crosses her arms. There was nothing between you and this Jenna, she needs to calm down. But then, a wave of insecurity washes over her. Why would you choose her, a Devil, when you could get an Angel ? And you could get anyone. You are the general of the second temple Heaven, after all. You are so strong...and dangerous...but so cute...but she isn't just a common being either, after all. She's an Asmodian, and the future ruler of the Underworld as the daughter of Satan on top of that. And she's your friend !

Hari can't take it any longer. She interfers in your conversation with Stupid Jenna.

Shan. I've been looking for you. She gives you a charming smile. You really were the prettiest girl, Angel or not. How about you spend the evening with me in my quarters ? I'd be happy to have you for dinner.