Castiel & Mazikeen
Well, now this was amusing, wasn’t it? A friend of Trixie’s as her second date? Mazikeen smirked as he immediately called her out as a demon. Not that she cared at all. She knew she wasn’t the only demon here and she damn well knew she was way prettier than Lucifer too. Pride and all that. She took a sip of her drink, eying him curiously for a moment before speaking up.
“Castiel. Pleasure. If Trixie likes you I suppose you can’t be all bad…for an angel.”