gaster and ram's 1x1

I did not know that, I've learned something new today :,)

"It might be, you do kind of stand out a bit, and I don't think we'll be able to stop your sulky, brooding look in just a couple hours," he responded, glancing at him when he was reassured that it was okay. "I'm fine, just...highway driving tends to make me a bit nervous, and the last thing I want is for us to have an accident," he explained. He was gripping the wheel hard enough that his knuckles were starting to turn white and an odd noise was coming from it as his inhuman strength began to crush the wheel. He could do this, he could totally do this. He'd driven on the highway before of course, but right now it seemed even more stressful what with him having a criminal in the car with him.

"You get nervous?" he asked, continuously glancing over at him as he drove, eyes bouncing back and forth from the road to him. He was grateful for the little distraction that their conversation was giving him, and it was helping him start to calm down a little bit. "I hope not, that would really suck for us," he murmured before blushing faintly at the compliment,"oh, thank you." He was a good driver, Damien even said so himself, so what did he have to worry about? They were going to be fine, there weren't any awful drivers around him, no cops could see that Damien was the one in the car with him, and they were fine on gas for a bit. They were going to be just fine.

July happened to look over at just the right time to see his grin before he turned his eyes back to the road once again,"seems kind of creepy if you ask me," he smirked,"you're creepy, Damien." The dark elf was helping quite a bit, would July admit it? Who knew. "What are you, an animal?" he huffed jokingly, smirking in amusement,"that's quite okay though, I tend to like em a little wild."

"Is that right? Gotta get all technical on me now? Between you and I, who ranks higher on the food chain?" he asked curiously, an entertained tone in his voice, glancing at him in amusement. "Aww, look at you turning different shades of pink, how cute," he snickered, smirking at him,"oh? So as long as I provide a tree for you to hide in like a little bird you'll be just fine?"

"Me?" He burst out laughing,"why me? And if we're out in the woods let's be honest it's most definitely going to be you," he argued,"I'm helpless out there among the trees." It was only half a lie, July still had his strengty but nothing else other than that. He was about tonrespond with a snarky little remark until Damien added in the last part. His face lit up with a blush and he could feel his ears burning up as it grew darker. "I like the sound of that," he mused, refusing to look at him now as he tried to forcefully will his blush away.

Was he stereotyping? Demons were strong, cunning, and most times they liked being out on top among everyone else. At least all the demons he knew. But throw in a holy species and demons would very much be forced to the bottom. "I'd say it's a little half and half this time," he answered,"but hey, you're not wrong."

5 hours ;-: I have a class at 10)

"Uh...I don't think so," he murmured, thinking about it. "I might....get fired but eh, this is more exciting then working the local casino. Humans can be such suckers," he informed him. "You could kidnap me anyday, I wouldn't fight too hard. But you'll be fine I'm sure, after all, I'm a demon. People don't tend to care when we go missing."

I like it, spice up the boy's lives even more. I say go for it!)

Yep! How many were you thinking??)

Sounds like a plan to me! And you're fine man, I understand)

A shiver ran up his spine and he swatted at him playfully,"back up, back up, that tickles," he looked up at him, ready to poke fun at him until he saw how awful he looked, a worried expression taking over his face. "You look awful, go rest, I can take it from here," he reassured him, though he wondered if he should walk Damien back to the car. He'd parked a bit ways away in the lot, and he wondered if the man was going to make it back on his own okay. "Don't push yourself so much, I can't have you passing out. I can carry you no problem, but what would that make you look like hm?" he teased gently,"now go, I'll be fine."

"Tch, telling me to be safe? It sounds like you care," he mused, watching him leave before turning back to the list, letting out a sigh. Right, he could totally do this one his own! The demon had no idea that the group of teens watching Damien were going to prove to be a problem for either of them, he was more focused on getting food and other things. Besides, they were just some teens, and being a demon he knew what it was like to be judged before someone got to know you. Why should he automatically assume they'd be troublemakers? One of the teens snickered, watching as Damien hurried out, sticking his tongue out a bit and looking towards the red head,"yeah," he mused. He was a tall male, but tended to slouch over, going him the sort of appearance of a wolf stalking its prey. "So what should we do about it man?"

"Yeah, think I saw him head down that aisle," he commented before grinning wildly at the idea of causing some trouble with the older dark elf. "You got it boss," he gave him a mock salute, tapping his friend's arm before the two headed out the doors after Damien. "Hey! Excuse me! Mister!" he called out, giving off a false air of innocence. "Hey I'm talking to you!" He was practically trembling with excitement, this was way too good of an opportunity to pass up!

"You must be pretty brave, going out during the day. Look at you, that glamour of yours is going to fall apart any minute isn't it? And then everyone will see that you're that stupid traitor," he mused, giving a wolfish grin. "You've got some nerve showing up in our town after what you did," he cracked his knuckles,"my friends and I don't really appreciate it. So why don't you just come quietly? We promise we'll only rough you up a little bit before handing you over to the authorities." His friend chuckled in amusement as he slowly made his way to circle around to the other side of Damien in hopes of cutting him off from his destination. In their eyes it was two against one, and age didn't matter to them so they were confident in being able to take the older man on by themselves.

July looked up when someone took something out of his cart, frowning at how rude they were being. "Can you put that back please? I'm kind of in a hurry and really don't have time for this," he turned to face them, tail flicking in irritation. What brats. "Oh? How foolish of you," he flashed them a sickly sweet smile,"I prefer to eat those kinds of souls after I've devoured souls like yours. You see, innocent ones are sweet, if I eat too many I might just ruin my appetite, it's souls like yours that have the flavor I really like," he flashed another smile, revealing his sharp teeth and slightly pointed tongue as he stuck it out. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to need you to put that back in my cart, I have someone that I need to get to soon. And you losers are in my way."