He hadn't really been that bad, in terms of demons. Instead of making Cal volunteer at the hospice, he might've instead tried to get him to talk Zepar into a threesome. Diabolical, indeed.
"Seemed like there were less rules when I was a demon. Didn't like the one we had, though. Wouldn't go back if they let me." He'd been working his ass off to make sure he didn't have to go back. This was the first time all week he'd had more than a few hours off in a row. It was more than he'd shared with Cal before.