Devil: remember that deal we made. Not doing anything to you is useless as I prefer not to hurt people either way. So. I need to do something for you in return for you not telling the police.
Devil: kitty. I'm not all bad. I do have to. You can't get something for nothing you know. *his face is like 3 inches away from yours.* so. What can I do for you?
Devil: Oh. I let myself get caught. I enjoy how they think they finally got me but then I escape over and over. And. Why are you st-stuttering kitty? Is something wrong? *just sitting on the floor*
