He winced. “ Not human. Not for a very very long time. Might be a little washed out, but I’m still a demon, darling.” The former king sighed and took a sip from his glass.

“Feels human, sorry.” She rolled her eyes and rested her elbows on the bar. She lifted her glass and look a sip watching him over the rim of it. 

“Which type? Lower class? Crossroad’s? Lilin? Or ya a yellow eyes?”