Devon sighed heavily with the man's words. So sad, yet so true. He leant up to kiss his lips before the ravenette left the bed, grinning a bit. "Come now, how many people can say they're dating Satan's son?" He questioned, chuckling softly. He chuckled, waiting for hte man to get dressed, and not sparing the man a look over, many, many times. He stood up from the bed, walking to him and wrapping his arms aroudn his torso, pulling him against his chest with a kiss to the side of his neck. "Hopefully, he won't stay for long." He whispered, nipping the flesh gently before he pulled back.
His hand moved to lace with the other's and he walked to the door, opening it up and staring at the frightening image of his father glowering at him. "Lovely to see you're so chipper, Dad." He rolled his eyes before beginning to walk down the hall, arm slinking around his pet's waist, not trusting ... anyone at te moment.
Satan followed behind the two, staring at the teen next to his son for a while and arching a brow in question. "Why does he reek of innocence?" He asked, white eyes traveling along the other's form.
"THATS What I'm saying!" Rune yelled from the top of hte stairs, turning to see the two and he then arched a brow, staring at the demon behind the two and then back to the couple. "Does no one give me an option to who the fuck will be in my house?! NO! We bring in Hades and his psycho-bitch wife, scare my brother off and ... NOW WHAT?!"
"Satan." Devon and his father said in unison, giving Rune quite the look of 'duh'