Over a century with a demon? Iseul hasn’t known of them to stick around for that long. But he’s only ever met them in passing. What he knew about them was second-hand information at best. Still, for creatures such as themselves, a hundred years wasn’t long at all.

Something like genuine concern slipped into his voice. “Look out for yourself.” Even if this one specific demon wasn’t troublesome… they attracted trouble. “Anyway,” he waved a hand and his demeanor returned to its cooler, more distant norm. “Please enjoy yourself while you are here. If there is anything I can provide for you this evening, you have only to ask.”