[It's the demons that walk around in the skin of men that Temenos ought to watch his back around. Beelzebub is tame by comparison, but were Lobelia in his natural habitat, he very much doubts he'd ever have come to know Temenos as a man. Back home, he'd know him as nothing more than a stain on the ground.]

You'll fly too close to the sun one of these days and burn off those parfait white wings... Could it be that you have a death wish?