Caught~

Save a Horse, ride a Cowboy~

Here she was on the back of a horse, tied up might I add, with some sort of cowboy-maniac riding to god-knows where. There was a thick silence while the imp talked to himself, smiling in triumph that he finally captured a member of the Ars goetia- who was no other than Kind Dunkelheit.

Though, while she laid on the horse's back, she could feel his gaze on her. Honestly, what was his deal? "Do you know how long it took to try n' capture ya?.." Striker managed to ask with a slight smirk.

Kind was asleep, somehow, curled up like a little fox.

Striker, who was said 'Maniacal Cowboy,' simply continued riding in silence for a little while, giving a glance down at Kind every now and then, before speaking up again with a smug smirk on his face.

"I had to chase ya for a whole ass century, just to get the chance to 'meet you'." Striker seemed to take a bit of pride in saying this, it was clear this was something he wanted to brag about. In fact, while he continued his gaze towards you now and then, he managed to say more. "If only you had been this damn easy to find." Kind's bangs were in her face, and with her sleeping with her mouth open; it was going back and forth softly. Striker could not help but chuckle, finding it funny and cute that this was even possible for a demon like this one. He even raised an eyebrow a little, finding it weird how she could even sleep like that, it did not bother the imp one bit. His smirk only grew further, as he looked back down at her and asked yet another question.

"You know... I expected more of a fight. For someone like you."

She didn't respond to Striker, she was too deep into her sleep to care anyway.. In her sleep, she somehow wrapped her arms around Striker from the back, mumbling in her sleep soundly. Striker's smirk shifted into something akin to an amused grin. She was fast asleep, yet had somehow ended up wrapping her arms around him. This only resulted in a smug laugh from the imp, who had clearly gained a sense of amusement from this.

He was still confused as to how she had managed to do so while asleep, but it did not matter to him. "Aw, does the little fox wanna hug me?" The imp's tone was still very much mocking and teasing, as it was always bound to be with someone like him.

Kind, still deep asleep, sniffed Striker's shoulder.

"Mmmm.. snackies..."

Kind, still fast asleep, nibbled on his shoulder.

The imp simply chuckled, finding it funny just how cute this demon actually seemed to be while fast asleep. If anything, it only made Striker wonder just how much more of a threat it would be if she was actually awake and hostile. Striker did not react at all when she nibbled on his shoulder, not seeming too bothered by her actions at all. He even leaned back on his saddle a little, as he spoke with a playful grin on his face while she was fast asleep. "So cute, while unconscious."

As if on que; Kind stirred in her sleep.

Striker noticed her stirring, he found it quite adorable. He did not expect this type of reaction from the demon. However, he simply watched her stir and waited, looking down at her while he watched for further movement. "Such a sleepy fox...." He teased lightly. Kind then suddenly woke up softly to the sound of Striker speaking. She looked around to get ahold of her surroundings. And once she finally woke up enough to acknowledge where she was,, she could feel her eyes widening. Was she a threat when she was awake?

ja...

"HEY! WAS MACHST DU?!"

She yelled in surprise, she wiggled like a worm in her rope restraints, bonding her together to stop her from escaping.