Lilie & Davian
"Only my Lord tells me how to behave!" Davian told Lilie, jabbing a finger in her direction and twisting his expression into a frown of disapproval. Now that they were out of the Haunted House, the air was a bit more chilly and Davian shivered, his scowl shifting to a smirk as he chuckled, edging closer to his friend to borrow some of her body warmth. He imagined Lilie was probably as chilly as he was in that skimpy Play Boy Bunny outfit. Which was kinda hot.
"Hydras are insane. It's a requirement to get into their House," he said in his normal voice, rubbing his palms together. "Fuck, let's go somewhere warm." He was shirtless and had bare feet, like any proper angel, and his tail - which he didn't bother to hide with a glamour to make the costume work more - was curling up at the tip as if trying to escape the cold.