He closed the door after she entered, though when she kneeled, she only got another arched eyebrow out of the demon. Her words earned a snort out of Xander as he crossed his arms over his chest. “What? You finally learned that the low-life you called master sent you out to die?” He asked as he tilted his head slightly. “Took you long enough.” Of course, now she was offering herself to him and he couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
“None of the others wanted you, I take it?” he said as he leaned back against the door. “What in the name of the gods would I do with a servant? I’m an Incubus, and you’re of almost no use to anything I would actually need in my life here.”