Then quit acting like one. The thought was wisely kept silent as he was already in trouble deep enough as it was. The last thing he needed to be doing was insulting the hell bitch that was sucking sanity dry around the place. God, he did not want to end up like that. No sanity, powerless, no control. He took another step back. Maybe the same steps that could be applied to getting away from rabid animals could apply to angry hell goddesses.
Step one: move very slowly as to not startle. Or in this case, piss off. "And I'm honestly sorry about that," he said, his hands slowly raising. "We're all stuck here with no way back and missing out on what's ours but really? Do you think going on a rampage and demanding people hand over kids is really the best way to go? No, that's not going to get you very far." He took another step back, nervous. If she attacked, there was no doubt he'd be going demon on her ass.
"I don't know. I've never walked in heels before. I'm too much of a klutz anyway. Probably turn an ankle." So it seemed like she really did intend to go for the head shot. Damn, damn, and damn it all to hell. "That's not a great idea. I'll give you indigestion."