"Alrighty then. Goodbye."
Kaz like, sprints outta there and goes home to Sam.
"Stupid ass. Demon Number 12, so juvenile.."
He comes back to the graveyard early in the morning the next day. It's where he likes to go when he needs to think. He sits on a gravestone.
"Welcome back, Demon Number 12."
Kaz jumps
Kaz: AHHH!
"Hm?"
Kaz: Oh, it's you...
He glares at him
Kaz: Don't call me that.
"Why not, 12?"
Kaz: I don't. Like that. I am NOT just a number.
