Preparations: Paxton & Davian
"H-- Hey! Fucker!" Davian snagged his poor tail and pulled it around in front, scowling over at Paxton as he petted the slinky thing. He was about to whine to Paxton about how every brother of every groom got the groom the biggest gift, when Paxton all but took the words out of his mouth - which had fallen open staring at Paxton in surprise.
"What? A house? Anywhere? Even a fucking beach house in Costa Rica?!" Before Paxton could answer, Davian threw himself onto the older demon, careless of the carefully arranged collar and tie, as well as the one the Demon Lord wore.