The Truth of Obsidian X          

There was silence for a moment before Vivi wailed. 

Vivi's face turned sad that could broke anyone's heart, and tears welled in her eyes. "I . . . I'm sorry . . ."

"Aah . . . you made her cry," Elena said with a click of her tongue.

"Meanie," Evie scolded.

"Are you happy for making a little girl cry?" Ren finished.

"Egh? It's my fault?" Lorelai pointed at herself and suddenly didn't know what to do or say.

"It's not her fault," Azazel said, standing to his feet while never letting go of the big piece of meat in his hand. "It's mine. All of this is my fault," he admitted and took responsibility. 

If only that he wasn't stealing a bite of the meat in his hand every time that he was speaking a word, then he would be believable.

"Stay out of this and stop using the same reason that you're the demon king, and this is all your fault because you're absent from your throne," Lorelai barraged with a roll of her eyes.