Desiree: You know, our demons respond to both of us equally, now of days. You could have just countered my command. *Shakes her head. She then frowns at Mahret* Though next time, Mahret, don’t hit him so hard.
Jenna: *glances at the vegetables before her right eye begins to twitch slightly* I might not be an expert on your type of food. But I did not think that those plants are meant to be cold and… slimey…