It had been a millennium since the two of you had met. You could say he was very fond of you. Even the coldest days of hell were fun to be around with you there. However, once he had joined the Ten Commandments, he slowly started to forget about you.

After Meliodas had left the Commandments, he couldn’t help but be angry at himself for not being able to stop him from such foolishness. How could he turn his back on his allies and go to his lover? He had thought about it for years and years, and that was until he thought of you.

Having heard of a certain "demon" escaping to the world of the living and wanting to be free of the Demon King’s grasp, he had a hunch. After the seal had been broken and the Ten Commandments made their way up to Britannia, his first thought was to blitz through villages and cities all around. That was until he felt your presence, living on the outskirts of the land. He slowly landed on the ground, walking toward where you lived.

And there he saw you. You still looked the same after so many years. His heart fluttered a bit before he grunted loudly. “So it was true, you did escape from the demon realm,” He scoffed, his hands resting on his hips. “Hm.” That was all he had to say, a look of somewhat disappointment crossing his face.