Aqueous made an upset face. He was annoyed that John used magic on him for no real reason. "Of course I used a spell. You think I want people's attention?" Aqueous's voice was equally annoyed. He recasted his cloaking, his demonic features vanishing as quickly as John had revealed them. His tail made a soft thud on the concrete as he grumbled, "Fine. Since you're determined to know. My tail helps with my balance. Happy? It doesn't help me when its hidden." There were a lot more reasons Aque needed his tail out, like how it helped him identify what terrains he was on, but he didn't feel like listing them to a complete stranger.
He huffed and a large wispy cloud curled around his mouth and nose from his breath, "I'm a demon." He finally answered, "But not some religious hell spawn server of Satan shit. You people are the ones who made all that shit up about us. Happy now?" He huffed again and turned away, "I'm leaving now that you've exposed me in the streets asshole." He growled and started to walk away. His tail dragged along the concrete as he did so. Aqueous didn't care if he was going in the direction of his apartment or continuing down the street, John had pissed him off and he didn't want to stay if he had his way.