You were not exactly in an ideal situation at the moment, sitting at a table with your legs tied down to your chair and a cultist demon across from you. You had been one of the tenants at the apartment Gary owned, but he had taken a special sort of interest in you. One thing led to another, and the demon kidnapped you to force you into a date with him. Not exactly how romance worked, but he did try. There were candles and everything! "So~ how are you enjoying your meal?" He asked, grinning at you as if he just didn't care that you were clearly here against your will.