It was a very kind offer, though June was not sure how to take it. Nox was being very nice to her, and that was incredibly strange. Demons were not supposed to behave this way to their slaves. She didn't know if she could bring herself to come here as he wished of her, as though she had some kind of right to be here. As though she was an equal. So she nodded, not quite an answer but almost an agreement. If she ever felt that she could come here, she would.
His question gave her pause, and June thought jard about it, hoping to please him. The problem was, she didn't really like being here. It was a place of necessity, somewhere to bide her time until her mission was complete. It was cold here, and masters acted strangely and humans held no respect for her superiority above them. She wasn't even feared by them. She frowned, looking displeased a moment, before a tiny smile crept over her face. "Making Malcoda scream like a training pup," she decided, remembering the way he'd howled as they'd fought. While she may have lost the fight, there had been moments she was quite pleased with, and that ws certainly one of them.