Nothing particularly interesting about them, I promise you that.

[Ugh, she really does make it hard to focus on conversations, but he's glad he at least has pants on that are loose enough to where he's not entirely mad about this. Even if he's being good and not moving his own hips, just keeping his actions to this touch. He should probably finish his cigar at some point, but this is... more interesting, really.]

Aww, do you not want to look like a pretty little delicate thing? [His words could not be dripping with more sarcasm than they currently are with that. He sighs, faking being put out while he puts that cigar back down to free his hand to lightly tease claws against her throat.] Be easier to rip off like those fucking awful novels and porn, too.

Now that I can't tell you, but his "actual" demon form does having fuckin' stitching along the edges of his lips, so make of that what you will.

[He is so not purring, not at all.]

So many possibilities. I'm sure every single one of them would piss him off, too.