Ein's eyes opened as the noise from Sinata's kill polluted his ears. She was good, but her cockiness was starting to piss him off. Maybe that's only to be expected with the daughter of an Evil Lord, but she seemed to be talking way beyond her capabilities. Naturally, he'd still have to see if that was true or not, but he had a feeling. Man, did he have a feeling.
Ein opened his mouth to speak. Instead of the softspoken and almost fearful voice, one that was much more deep and confident came out. "It took you long enough," Ein...? Spoke blankly before getting up and dusting himself. Before she had a chance to react, he spoke again. "And don't get your panties in a bunch. I'm still Ein, just the other side of his coin, so to speak."
When he finished that sentence, Ein(?) stepped over to her and knelt down, cupping her chin into his hand. "I really oughta thank you for this blessing, my love," he acknowledged, adding a weight to the word "love" as if he were taunting her. "That scrawny rat created me years ago as a coping mechanism, but I had no way to truly manifest until I felt your sweet blood pouring through his pitiful veins. Sadly for you, though, it appears I don't have complete control over this weak body yet. The other one could re-manifest at any time, so try and play nice with your new husband, okay?" he chuckled, with a cold air settling in. "But before that happens, allow me to offer the boy's virgin kiss as a symbol of my... appreciation. Surely demons don't value such pitiful things, but the boy does," Ein explained, leaning in. "And that's the WONDERFUL, part, dearest Sinata." Their lips met, briefly, before he quickly stood up and backpedaled to the bag of supplies.
"So. The old man just dumped a bunch of supplies on me and sent me on my way; WITHOUT any interference, thanks to you. The other one wasn't used to seeing that much money in a pouch, but I double-checked it this afternoon. The supplies here are roughly what we would have gotten if I had paid for them, so we appear to be fine either way," Ein explained, taking the pouch out of his pocket and tossing it back to his wife. "You can hold onto that. It's not like I'd get anything you wouldn't intend to."