"The what?" Annabelle's eyes widened. "Why would I do something that could affect my entire future with someone like you, who has too many secrets to count? I'd be better off doing it with someone I can trust! Even if you're handsome, that doesn't mea—"
"You think I'm handsome?" Azmodeus asked seriously. This hardened look took Annabelle off guard as her eyelashes erratically flickered.
"Well, I'm not saying you're not handsome, but I still won't do it with you!" she said adamantly. "Plus, we only just met!"
Azmodeus's expression turned thoughtful. "Yeah, that does make sense," he said. "But you will still do it with me, no?"
"I just said I wouldn't!"
"But you will still do it, no? After all, I am handsome."
"Y-You…"
