Castiel & Mazikeen
"Well, just enough is enough to appease Trixie and not make her parents -- or guardians, now -- angry with me for giving her too much sugar." He nodded a bit at this, offering her a small smile. But no, Castiel hadn't come here to talk about chocolate cake or Trixie, either.
"Tell me, Mazikeen. What does a demon like yourself do for fun around here?" He arched an eyebrow as he spoke. "Perhaps I could assist you in having a bit of fun," he suggested.