Unholy? Well, what else would a demon term himself. That was really only fair considering. The young woman looked up at him, tilting her head just slightly. She met his eyes only a moment before concentrating on the paper again. She couldn't help him with the song if she couldn't even look at him.
Her own self-image was a bit unique that way, she didn't see herself as more, maybe even a bit lesser. Save for the fact that in her minds eye, she tended to be more fae. Her skin especially held that much more of a shimmer to it. But that was up to Xander to maybe one day find out what was accurate and what was her own fantasy.
"You do the simultaneous arrangements yourself? Impressive." She flipped through the last page and then looked up, again catching his eyes but this time, deliberately trying to keep on meeting them. "I think maybe I can tackle this a little over the weekend, do you have a copy of the recording? Maybe you can give me an idea of the arrangement you had in mind if you have time tonight."
Because maybe if she spent more time with him, she'd find his presence a little less...disruptive.