Letting his fingers drum along his tight as she spoke about not really having a home, it was really only helping him feel out what he had already guessed, but what really got him was the comment about stopping Lucifer from roaming the world again. Once an angel who had fallen from heaven and became the very first demon because he would not bow down to a human and thus defied God. So he raised an eyebrow at her. “Do what you can so Lucifer won't try to come out of hell again?” He pressed softly. “Now why would you want to do something such as that. You are still kin to him in some form or another, and he still rules over you.” He pointed out. “Oh do not take that the wrong way. I enjoy a good debate. It was really all we had to do in Paradise or Heaven as many humans came to label it.” He said to cover himself. He did not lie, but he was not being totally truthful. Zephaniah did not enjoy lying it honestly pained him mentally and physically to do, so but he had learned that this half truths known to the fae, would only leave him feeling guilty, but some of his pride and honor intact.
However, it was then that the music started to change and gave him the idea to show her how to really dance. None of this. . . non sense these young yet old creatures were doing. Their eyes met and locked for a moment and something seemed to happen. That darkness that came with all dark beings became even lighter still. It made him almost want to reach out and let his fingers run along her cheek. To really feel someone again. However, that locked moment in which everything had just disappeared, disappeared on him as her hand slipped into her’s. He smiled at her before giving a small bow and guiding her out into the dance floor. When he found a spot with enough space, he pulled Lila up to him, letting their eyes connect again, as his one hand let their fingers entwine well the other came to rest on her side. “Just follow my lead. I’ll go slow until you get the steps.” He said softly before slowly taking the steps of one of the many classical dances that impacted the way humans had danced at balls in the earlier ages of man.
When Lila spoke again, Zephaniah couldn’t help but laugh slightly. “I am honestly rather surprised as well. The air here is much different from in heaven and well gravity is much different as well. Have you ever noticed that between your world and that of the human world? That gravity seems to shift much like different sections of the universe? “ He asked truly wondering if Hell was just as light as heaven, or if it was even heavier leaving demons feeling lighter here. It was then that he noticed her eyes had been slowly shifting this whole time to reveal a whole new colour. He almost parted his lips to comment but Lila spoke before he could and he was grateful of that. Angels could be a little too honest sometimes.
He couldn’t help but hum to himself softly as he thought about the question, his eyes drifting off to the side as he thought. “I’m not really sure how to speak of it. It truly is a world in which can leave you speechless.” He started off before glancing back at her well thinking again. “There is a reason why humans of the medieval times had deemed it Paradise.” He finished with a smile before returning the question to her. “And what about this home of yours which is not really your home?”