Sip.
The demon sipped his coffee, staring out the window of the very, very tall building.
Ordinary humans wouldn't have been able to see anything below but- but the demon saw things even far, far away.
"Everything according to plan?" A female voice.
"So far, yes," The demon turned back. "My lady."
"Oh please, I'm just a half-breed now."
A snort. "Perhaps. But still doesn't change the fact that you are 'our' leader."
"True. Though, I prefer not to be since he's revived."
"My lord has 'other' priorities, as you've already understood." The coffee still in his hand, letting out smooth steam.
"Yes. But this little stunt has awoken a considerable amount of his sleeping nature."
"I must concede in that regard. Rather brilliant of you to figure out things would turn this way."
A giggle. "I didn't think it'd be this smooth however. Despite his boundless intelligence, he trusts his close people, far too much."