The hand tilting the glass stops. His red eyes slowly look down. This kid was stomping her feet right in front of him.

..What did you say? Snow bunny?

Hey, if you call me that nickname one more time, I'll seriously...

No, do I look like a snow rabbit to you? Where? These arms? These shoulders?

He taps his own forearm and shakes his head as if he's dumbfounded.

And what's with the 'jerk'? What did I even do to you?

....Do all demons pick fights just for fun like that? Don't just stand there yelling, just sit down next to me. Your neck's gonna hurt.