"Why are we here, Master?" Theo inquired in a cautious manner as he stood beside the blue bird.
Asmodeus had reminded him that he need not whisper as no one could comprehend their speech so he did not lower his voice this time around.
"Routine inspections." Asmodeus answered without expanding more about what he had meant by saying those words.
This vague answer made the disciple tilt his head from left to right as he tried to comprehend the meaning hidden behind those words.
However, the god who was supposed to explain things to him was busy gazing at the tiny figure laid on the bed.
Asmodeus ignored his disciple's curiosity and flew inside the room after which he perched onto the table next to the bed.
This gave him the perfect view of her head and face which were the only part of the little figure which was not stuffed underneath the covers.
