Bael groaned quietly, moving a hand towards his face. Not a face-palm, he simply dragged his hand over his own face. He was genuinely annoyed; not by her, but because he had absolutely no idea of how to deal with her. Not her, specifically, but if he did something wrong, there was someone else who could... Yeah. He gave up thinking about it.

[i]This is difficult.[/i]

The boy poked her back, shrugging afterwards. [b]"Fine then, [b]Rose[/b]. I doubt that it was [i]him[/i] who sent you, very much so... But who am I to say no to a cute, young, innocent girl?"[/b] The sarcasm in his voice when he said the words cute, young and innocent was nearly palpable. An evilly smirk surging at the edge of his lips, the boy leaning closer to the girl, whispering something inaudible in her ear, before leaning back and giving her... a thumbs up. Then, he just watched as she apparently... played with her legs. Something like that. Bael felt like doing that and more when he first changed into his human form, but that was long ago. He had in fact, been toying with it for a while, so he eventually grew used to it.

[b]"By the way, you look prettier with horns."[/b] To break the conversation into another subject, he suddenly spoke out with a teasing tone... Which honestly was his actual opinion. She did look much better with horns. And he couldn't tell why... Horns aren't even appealing.