Amaimon:

          Head tilted ever so slightly, an inaudible sigh left his lips upon hearing the other’s response. ❝And I thought you wanted to survive.❞ Rather than directing his words to the other, he was musing to himself, words being spoken lazily as his gaze remained fixed on the human’s visage. 

         ❝Did you find that offensive? — I think she’s interesting.❞ And, as the human she is, saying that was already too much. She had no powers, nor an unusual aura. And yet…—-

_{— {♟} “I do!” A bit startled, frustrated even, at the other’s nonchalance, he retorted almost immediately,  slightly ashamed. He truly did want to survive, even if the reason as to why was unclear. But that fact was not to be confused. He…he hated his life, but maintained an incredible fear of anything that threatened it. And that included this whole Survival Game.}

      _{“I-I… She’s interesting, yeah.” How lame. He couldn’t even put the words into the right order without sounding awkward. Of course he would find offense at any insults thrown at Yuno. It was strange, being that she probably topped his list of fears, but he still had feelings (?) for her. “H-hey! You’re not answering my questions…!”}

       _{The ignorance in his voice stung. Yeah, he’d probably always be this pathetic. No human ever bothered to pay his concerns attention asides from Yuno, that is; but being shunned by a Demon was another story…! Maybe a new strategy was in order? Hm… Perhaps. He wanted answers, and the way things was going, he probably would never get them. “What if… I’ll tell you about Gasai Yuno if you tell me what you meant. Is that fair enough?”}