Emma isn’t entirely sure how, but her and Hanna’s clothing somehow ends up on the floor and they end up on Hanna’s bed. The demon, in Joel’s body, leans against the doorframe, watching (and munching popcorn).

“Why’s she—doing this?” Emma manages between passionate kisses.

“Pheromones,” the demon says around a mouthful of popcorn. “Other humans will find you irresistable.”

“Even women?“

The demon shrugs. “That’s just how you roll.”

“How do—I make it—mmmmmrph—stop?”

The demon leers. “Maybe I’ll tell you later. This is just too much fun to watch.”

Emma growls. “Men.“

Hanna giggles. “You said it! Hmm, how about if I lick you right here?“

“Ohhhh…”

—

“Emma?”

“Yes, Hanna?”

“That was amazing…”

“Uh…thanks. I guess it kinda was for me too. Never done anything like that before.”

“Me neither. I, uh, just got one question…”

“…yeah?”

“Why am I growing horns? And a tail?”

“Oh, hell.“

From across the room, the demon leers. “Pre-zactly!”