Summer: Dana and Davian
"Yeah, well, I bet those demons didn't have theirs chopped off in fucking disgrace!" Davian blurted out. He clamped his lips shut and just shook his head, glancing at Dana when she leaned in. He relaxed a little at her words, smirking.
"They were. They were something, anyway. Not like a Demon Lord's or anything, but I... Why the fuck are we talking about this?"