"You want who you know, not who he's become. That makes sense." Of all the reasons a demon would want to be sprung from a trap, because she cared for someone would be the last reason he'd expect. A demon that cared about someone. Lindsey smirked at the thought. Now that was funny.
So was the lecture on safety, even though he knew he needed to at least get his hands on the amulet. "I'm working on it." He wasn't opposed to the tattoo either but it still provided the same problem, getting ahold of a copy of it. He glanced at the complex behind them, arms crossing over his chest. "I'd have trouble getting along with them," he admitted.
"A little walking isn't going to kill anyone." With that said, he glanced over at Ruby and then started walking, leaving her to catch up and redirect which way they had to go.