An amused quirk of her eyebrow, settling back. "I may have to read it some day, then."

She fingers the green Jewel, encased in the silver setting at her neck, green-gold eyes wary even as her posture relaxes. He doesn't wear Jewels, but there's power and she's not sure what kind.

Tucking a strand of hair behind a delicately pointed ear she smiles at him. "And why would you expect to be Satan, sugar? Are you a consummate villain?"