When the demon got close to her to block her way Ayrie tensed, but she knew they were only there to help and protect him. When the wraith possessed him she suddenly knew the demon had blocked her to prevent her from stopping anything. It made her skin crawl and she fought the urge to cry out. She watched as they left him with the single imp, knowing she would stay to help him even after all she had seen.

[i]'Him. The mayor. Gluttony. Good gods girl what have you gotten into?'[/i] She didn't even have a personal name to call him by yet she felt as though she were attached to him in ways that went deeper than acquaintance. She cautiously approached him, careful not to disturb the imp that was taking care of him.

"He will be okay?" She asked quietly, unsure the imp would even answer. He looked like the one that had pushed her into the restarant earlier that day, but without the sunglasses she couldn't be sure.