Duma made a sound of annoyance as his phone started buzzing again while Samandriel moved around. Once again he fished it out. The motion of texting was more than a little annoyed. He wanted to tell Selene to fuck right off but that wouldn't have been polite. She might have been a vampire but she was still mortal and she did not understand.
"I would not know," he smiled a bit, tossing his phone to one side, fairly certain he had found the end of the conversation. "Preya is the first time I have ever been in the mortal realm. First, it was the Golden City. Then it was Hell..." He lifted his hand to the jagged key around his neck, gripping it tightly.