He gave a small shrug. He was a demon. Time didn't have much meaning to him. Especially not months. "For me to actually let you have speak with Octavius we need to seal this deal with a kiss," he said, a slight suggestiveness in his tone. He was tired of playing around. He wanted what he wanted and she wasn't weaseling out of it. Influencing a woman wasn't a difficult thing to him. "A kiss to seal it."