If she could, Bel would have laughed at the idea of being called Goat-san. In a way Bel regretted that Tohru would have to become the unwitting carrier, but a job was a job, and Bel was a demon after all.
She bleated again, a bit more softly this time, and nuzzled her forehead against Tohru's hand. Then she gave her look, almost as if to say, "Pet me."