Milena: Oh I wouldn’t worry about Bael, dear. He doesn’t like many people.
Bael: *rumbles at Desiree and rises to his feet, stomping over to her, crushing Kalysto’s enchanted stacking toy in the process. He stands over Desiree and loudly snorts, then pokes her arm before pointing directly at her eyes* Your eyes betray you. They are tainted green like the stench of Fel-blood.