Asmael
"No, no, no, no, no. Aruna, for a demon, you're really bad at this. You're supposed to start with the foreplay, ease him in, and then go for a bite. Do you need me to show you how it's done?" Just as she predicted, he did follow her along, and looked rather unimpressed by this.
He seemed bored, and perhaps even annoyed. "You're rushing too much, begone." Suddenly in the blink of an eye a wing of pure light as large as a van appeared behind him and smacked her straight in the face, caving her body straight into the wall with a slap. Not much room to dodge in this room, and his wing was quite large. Not that he cared, she was a demon and as much as she amused him she didn't matter to him more than a fly did.
And then, with love and diligence, he turned to his other friend with a pleasant smile. "I'm so sorry you had to see this, my good friend Cambell. Now, where were we?"