Demon looked down at where his hands held hers over her gloves. He had never felt vulnerable about talking about his power before. But he felt this girl might actually tell what he wasn't saying about his power. That she might see beyond his flippant attitude. Her own power and lack of control would give her insight into his own life. An insight he was a bit uncomfortable about people knowing.
"Pheremones." He said quietly. He shrugged as if it was nothing. "I give them off, it gets really powerful if I'm touching them. Also... I can feed off their own 'interest' or shoot them with enough adrenaline to stop their hearts." She had shared with him. It only seemed fair to share with her. The shadow crossed his face again as he remembered how life had been when it first happened.
He forced a smile on his face. "And look at me now. I've got it all under control." Which in truth was a small lie. He still felt a need to let it out sometimes but he had a place to let that itch be scratched. He couldn't know that it wasn't necessarily his powers pushing him that way, but rather his own personal psychological issues that had grown from his powers starting up.