"Alastor, why are you stalking me?" Killian asked while he stared at the bag of candy he was expecting Amelia to come to him for. She had been so excited when she spotted them that he thought she would kill anyone who tried to take them away from her.
Alastor appeared in the shadows of the room Killian had picked for himself. "As always, I cannot hide from you, my king. I only wanted to know why you were still awake."
"Have you forgotten we are demons, Alastor? We enjoy staying up at night when all the fun happens or do you expect me to start acting like a human because I am marrying one?" Killian looked away from the candy to his friend.
"No. The day you start acting like a human I will return to the underworld. The hellhounds and Grimms would be more fun to be around at that time. They don't even talk," Alastor added to show how much he would detest Killian acting like a human. "Sweets?" He looked at the bag before Killian. "I thought you disliked them?"
