The demon's face pulled into a gentle frown. "No matter what I tell you, I doubt you're going to believe me at this point. There's nothing unusual in the food. Would it help if I demonstrated or something?" he asked, tone sounding a bit tired.
“I don’t care what you do,” The officer snapped. “I’m not eating anything you give me, despite your claims.”
(D: pLEaSe eAt
O: nOOO
Me: welp shoot, what do?)
(I don’t know -.-)
The demon sighed in frustration. He had had about enough. The man began speaking in demonic tongues and hoped that things wouldn't go south with this. Technically the officer had said he didn't care what he did. Taking the fork and knife, he cut a small piece of meat and pushed it toward the other. Hopefully, if things went right, the officer would eat against his will.
The officer shook his head, scooting away from the demon and his words. He should’ve known foul play would take a hand in this. He ignored the pressing will to take that bite, shaking his head.
The demon furrowed his brows in slight frustration. It was confusing how well the officer seemed to be holding up. "I tried doing this nicely, now please. I'm not allowing you to starve, damn it!"
The officer bit his lips, trying to subdue that eating will. Chew chew. He also tried not to open his mouth to speak back, since the thing could easily plop the fork into his mouth with his magic.
Dropping said magic, he set the food to the side, not feeling like putting up with the other man's little refusal game.
"You seem to quite enjoy making things difficult don't you?" the demon asked, clearly annoyed.
The officer released his lips, chuckling a little. He had beaten the thing; for now.
“Yes, I do. Not always, but in this situation.”
The demon crossed his arms, irritated. He was also quite curious. Damn, he wanted to hear the other laugh again.
"Honestly…" he muttered, resting a hand on his forehead.
The officer crossed his arms over his mouth again, huffing. “Honestly what? Don’t get irritated with me…”
"I'll feel how I wish, thank you," he stated, tone a bit cold and snappish. He rolled his eyes at the officer's posture. It made sense but didn't help his annoyance with the other.
(spoiler that this might be a character you know of already ehehe)
(cough)
(Ugh)
(do you wanna drop this?)
(Nonono I’m trying to get something worked out, I’ll be back soon)
(Okay cool.)
(Lol sorry for the time)
(no its fine)
(Ughhhhhh my problem didn’t get betterrrrr)
(I'm sorryyyyy)
(That’s okkkkkkkkkkkk
I can’t see what I type anymore bc the keyboard is in the way fun)
(oof, me though)