"León came up with something again."
"How are you so sure?"
"He smells like peaches, he's been drinking tea in secret again."
"You know him well?"
"Yeah, not like there's anything wrong with that."
"Aren't you ever worried—-one day he might betray you?"
"León betray me? Then….the demon king isn't weak."
"You consider the demon king weak?"
"He is compared to other people I know."
"What other people do you know?"
"Do we have to talk about it? I don't feel like it's needed."
"So, so, am I weak?"
"Hmm….average, nothing more than I expect from someone like you."
"Don't smoke, it's bad for your health.."
"It's only herbs in here—-the mixture isn't even poisonous, though—-I do have poison on me if you want to use it on anyone—-just don't get caught."
Raven smiled, "Your thinking so little of me. I wouldn't get caught—-even if I wanted to…"
"You intend to use the poison?"
"It could be useful—would you take it for me? So, I can use this as a stepping stone…"
"Suppose, the poison wouldn't be effective on me—-only a little bit but….your sure you wouldn't be a bit sad as well?"
"If I didn't allow it—-I would feel wretched and intend to kill a lot of people."
"Whatever, I'm going back to sleep….so tired and old for this."