The couch creaked quietly as he watched you slink onto the plush fabric of the cushions and he gave a quick nod of acknowledgement: "Hey." Through some manor of circumstances, he'd managed to snag you as a friend and he'd been glad. Your frame was big enough that it seemed daunting and he was glad he didn't have to ever think about facing you in a fight. You didn't look irregular in demon terms, in all honesty he always thought back to his and Vergil's Sin forms when he saw you. Jagged horns, bright trails of pulsing colour bubbling just below your scales. Claws, sharp teeth, the whole shebang. He didn't consider himself to be a small guy, 1.8 meters in his regular form and just above 2.2 meters in his Sin form, though you still managed to dwarf him in your regular appearance. The warmth you seemed to radiate was pleasant for the most part seeing as how he'd neglected to pay his heating bill again and while he himself also radiated some amount of heat, it was still nice...he considered it your payment since you were practically eating him out of house and home