Adam's move indeed. He had a choice now. But pushing had worked to his advantage the last time they'd met and the demon was far more interesting when he was off balance.
Adam moved right into Beelzebub's personal space without quite touching the pale skin. "What else would you do if your master's son wished it...?" he asked, voice low, and clear grey eyes earnest and curiously seeking with a purely human power.
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Date: 2007-12-12 05:10 am (UTC)Adam moved right into Beelzebub's personal space without quite touching the pale skin. "What else would you do if your master's son wished it...?" he asked, voice low, and clear grey eyes earnest and curiously seeking with a purely human power.