"Nah, but apparently Tom Cruise and Mel Gibson were seen snuggled up next to each other..." The incubus responded, distractedly, then hushed up as Mary explained, all in a rush, why she'd sought him out. His expression went from intense to understanding, and he gently rested a hand on her shoulder.
"Must have been hard, coming into it and not knowing what you were. But your 'somewhat unreliable' source was right, sugar...I can smell it on you. I'm sure you've noticed it too, right...? How you seem to give off this...musky warmth whenever you're attracted to someone?"
His smile was soft. "It's good Riley sent you to me. I can help you come into it, if you'd like. And hey, at least you found out here, right...? When you're a little more mature. Me, I found out when I was fourteen, when the father I'd never met, showed up outta nowhere and told me to expect 'sudden changes' because I was a sex demon." Judas laughed, quietly. "I didn't believe him, of course...until later."