Andras' smile stayed in place, teeth perfectly white and reminiscent of the hell hounds own jaws in a way. He may be an honest demon, but he was still a demon. He ruffled the towel around his neck through his wet dark hair and then tossed it back in the bathroom as they made their way to the living room. The living room was spacious and had an open kitchen attached that looked pretty clean. The whole place actually was kinda spotless but definitely lacked a woman's touch.
"Anything you desire." he took her hand and brought it to his lips, crystal blue eyes staying on her. He was like a very charming spider that led pretty flies into his web. His tone was sincere and it came from that whole not lying thing. He found that it was easier to have the right tone when you didn't have to fake it, you just chose your words more carefully.