He stopped then, the duo on a large steep cliff. The overlook was his private garden from before, Amaimon bent at the knee once more and allowed her to climb off.
"I do not talk to human…
"It is?" She asked, perking up a bit. So that’s why this place seemed familiar. But she had to wonder why he’d brought her here again. Shiemi had honestly thought it would be a one time thing, never to be spoken of again, even less to ever be considered.
The blonde debated asking about the sudden act, but the idea that it was simply a stop for calming. Sitting up to scoot closer to the ledge, she sat almost level with him as she glared down at the scenery below them.
Amaimon glanced over from the corner of his eyes, never turning his head he took notice of the fact they were now siting beside one another. “You are displeased?”