"Where's your rogue's guile?" he teases, grinning up at him. "Can't your fingers tell you? Then it's something I know you'll like, that's all I'll say. Unless you were intending to ask what it is I want bribing with."
With a chuckle, "Well, the purpose of the exercise is to give a demon a headache, so I guess a human death wouldn't be in alignment with the point of the exercise."