Vanilla
Vanilla continued purring, rubbing her face against Hannah's cheek. She picked Hannah up like a baby, holding her arm under her legs and underneath her armpit, like a princess. "Nyaaa! At once, myaster!"
The demon leaped up into the air, taking them back home. It didn't take long, only about twenty seconds, and then another minute inside, before Hannah was in her room, sequestered away with Vanilla. The cat-demon let her down before she began to lick her arms, cleaning herself off from their fight.