Kaz:...remember earlier, when I called myself the prince of hell? Yeah...that wasn't a figure of speech. My name's Kazimir. Prince of hell...Son of Satan. I'm not just some common demon. I'm...everything about me is trouble.
He sits with his back against the bathroom door, head in his hands.
Kaz: Jess...listen to me. I-I'm an exiled demon...you know what that means? I-I'm trapped on Earth for fucking up in hell...and because of that, I have a contract. And that contract has rules...
