"About damn time! Gods above, what were you lot doing in there for so long?!"
Satanya glared at Leone and I as we exited the tent, and I couldn't help but smugly grin at the red skinned Demoness, making her growl softly as she turned away, not wanting to see my arrogant expression any longer, which made the other Demons chuckle quietly as they continued to relax around the camp.
She made her way back towards the model, cursing to herself as she stamped her feet and got her anger out that way, while Leone and I shared a slight smile before heading off to do our own things; Leone made her way towards Ammit, who was sitting beside the cauldron swaying side to side, while I made my way over to the kitchen, Leraie and Lucy joining me as I began to prepare breakfast.