you were a gargoyle and just like the rest of the gargoyles, rather active at night more than at day. As you flew above the buildings, trying to spot anything of note, you finally catch a glimpse of an ample female physique, resting. Her name is Demona and she's also a gargoyle. You descend closer to her, making yourself noticeable. She turns to you and speaks.

Hmm, what are you doing here? I thought you would be busy.

Demona said with a calm tone, not betraying emotions.

What will you do? Only your actions matter.