Exasperation

*doo-doo-dowh~*

Sparing Will the need to check himself, Ohta, lying stomach-down atop his bed in a hoodie and socks, reading Manga, lazily droned, "It's Iode's niece, the wannabe dragon girl..."

"She's pretty proactive..." remarked Will, getting up from his workstation, departing his room, and making his way across the living room to answer the door. Standing outside was Vela, but instead of wearing her uniform, she sported a magenta-color tanktop with the words Be My Lover, a fairly famous Rock band in the Empire, and a dark purple, pleated skirt that only covered the upper third of her thighs.

"You're William Aladfar Oirthear, right?" asked Vela, looking between Will's face and a photo of him in her left hand. To many Demons, humans looked remarkably similar to one another, but the real reason she was asking was because his presence felt weak.