"What? Just cause she's an older woman she wouldn't find me attractive? There are vampires younger than me." The demon growled at the word, as he so often did. "Besides, she smacked me around, I smacked her around a bit, it was a mutual thing." He poked her playfully in the arm when she looked away. When she didn't respond, he poked her again. "Besides, she started dating some wolf or vampire or something or other." Although if he had a chance again...hmmm...I mean vampires slept during the day, right?
"Concerts? Here?" he scoffed, rolling back onto the bed. "Maybe food. Or dancing. I can do dancing." Stryfe was actually an amazing dancer, even though his dancing was often a bit...sexual in nature. Did he do anything that wasn't sexual in nature? Stryfe frowned, trying to think. Nope, not really.