If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't feel like going outdoors this night, Daimon would have surely taken that challenge. Believe it, he would have found a way around that presumption. Was he not a demon or was he? But alright, he'd give her this one - it wasn't as if he didn't have another inevitable victory to look forward to. Wordlessly, Daimon ghosted around her and situated himself on the couch and flipped languidly through the phone book before holding it out to her with a sly grin. "Behaved. Happy?"