Nicodemus smirked at her reaction to his words. He was almost tempted to give her the details. He doubted that she would turn him in or anything. It would mean getting her dear mentor in trouble too. "Don't worry, darling, I am not going to do anything to him. I rather like this body. Octavius really didn't know what sort of potential he had. I could do so much more with his attributes."
He was rather intrigued with her offer to give him someone else. "It's not as simple as that, woman. A person has to be willing and at least somewhat open for a demon to posses them. That or exceptionally weak willed. Besides, I've already asked for a soul and you weren't very keen on the idea of giving me on. How do I know you'll hold up with finding me a new vessel that is up to my standards?"