August: Oh...well uh...
He pulls out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter
August: Be a dear and help a blind guy out?
"Psh, alright."
He took a cigarette from the pack and lit it.
August: Thanks...
He takes a puff
August: ...So you're a demon, right?
"Yup. How'd you guess?"
August: ...I can tell.
He looks at Kat but he seems to just look through him. He squints a little
August...you're not just any demon, either...you're special somehow...
"mhmmm..."
August: You're...a prince...?
He laughs
August: Well that's dumb!
"Wow, so rudeee. I lit a cigarette for you!"
August rolls his eyes
August: Yeah, thanks. I'm just saying, you sound like you came straight out of a trashy romance novel...
"Aw shit.'
He frowned
"Not even my brother said that!"
