Davian & Kane
"None of your beeswax," Davian said, right on cue. He smirked, liking that he had some mystery to himself that perfect Kane in his - Davian raked his eyes over the lust demon - perfect... shirt and shit, couldn't figure out.
"Eating cake options? You mean they give you more than one? Fuck. No one told me that." Davian's eyes widened. He'd need to bug Jae about that ASAP. Sitting down in front of a variety of cakes didn't sound like any work at all. "Yeah, well, you know," Davian shrugged like he was an old hand at this wedding thing. "We got the best people on it. It's gonna be great. You should come." It didn't occur to Davian that extending casual invitations wasn't the way it was really done, and especially not to other demons, but he was feeling very generous after Kane shared the cake secret.