The demon takes a bite of his muffin, mumbling something to a group under his breath. It was obvious he didn’t want anyone to hear this specific conversation.

“Got it?”

Bbh raised an eyebrow, waving his muffin in the air for emphasis. He turned around and jumped slightly at the sight of another figure, narrowing his eyes slightly.

“How much did you hear?”

The demon said, his voice slightly shaking with nervousness.