Kissenn would kindly divorce Ceres of her limbs if she ever discovered that the demon tried to kill him instead of helping. Shouldering the burden of her shame was the least Ceres could do.
The demon groaned, and retreated to the back of his mind, sulking. Ellianor returned his focus to Bill, who was calmer than before.
She was mad at what happened, but not burning with wrath. The way she calmed down quickly was the sight of a professional. Someone who can get angry, but still act despite anger and high emotional stress.
'The first Bill did was to use that big gun and shoot the Graga leader straight on the head. This is not an action of someone controlled by her emotions.' Not even Ellianor would act that calmly and concisely in a moment like that.
He sighed, seeing the opportunity to get more banter done before they arrived at their destination. "So, you and Vanky do all sorts of nasty, weird stuff, right?"
