The Hunt: Davian & Victoria & OPEN
"The Bible, the Quran, the Torah, the Talmud, the Upanishads, the Veda, the Shreemad Bhagavad Gita," Davian started ticking them off in his head, the ones he could remember - and pronounce - and gave Victory and cocky smirk. "So come back when you've got actual facts about angels to tell me. Spoiler alert: I know one! And I know him better than you!"
Davian should have known that she'd bat her pretty little eye lashes and get out of paying. He rolled his eyes. "Please, you got what you deserved, even if you did use your boobs and your stupid sexy pout to get out of it. That's the oldest trick in the book! I'm not impressed. And really, sweetcheeks? You're the one obsessed with me. That's why you're standing here still when you could've walked away. HA! Well joke's on you because your words don't effect me anymore. You can't put me down. I've got better things to do than listen to you bitch and moan about how much you don't like demons."