"Calm down."
August: Ok...
He thinks for a moment
August: I...I don't really know...I-I still see things-in my head...how I imagine them looking, I guess...but-it'd-it'd be nice to...to see in color I guess...I-I don't really know what they look like...
"Huh...maybe we could make a deal?"
August: ...a deal?
"Yeah! We demons do them all the time."
August glares
August: Hm, and I guess you'd be wanting my soul?
"Nah, I have enough."
August raises an eyebrow, tilting his head
August: ...then what do you want?
"Uhm...it'll sound weird for me to say this.."
August: Well now I'm curious...spit it out!
