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Razeil couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Hiro, as he looked nervous. He wanted to say something that would calm him, but what did you say to a nervous demon? It's okay, I'll try not to kill you? He almost laughed out loud at that. Yeah, that'll just make him more nervous. And a nervous demon is a dangerous demon. When he stood up his legs shook, which made him feel a little guilty. If he had more control over his troops then this probably wouldn't have happened. Though when he smiled, it made him feel funny with an emotion that he hasn't felt since his older brother had died. Almost a caring feeling, but that was stupid. He just met this guy, so how could he feel anything toward him?
He laughed when the shirt got caught on him. He stood up and walked over to him. When he was closer he could see the huge scar running along his body, and curiosity spiked in him. He pushed it down, knowing it would be rude to ask about something that had nothing to do with him. He reached over and grabbed the edge of the shirt, marvoling at the smoothness of his skin, and he tried to hide his blushing face from Hiro as he gentally pulled off the shirt. He turned away from him, trying to push down the rising feelings in him. He coughed nervously. "I'll just.....go find you something to wear," He walked over to a door to the left of the bed. He pulled open the door to reveal a walk in wardrobe. It was filled with the finest clothes in the village. e thought about it, and picked up a set of robes. They were a soft gold set with a silver design on the edge. He thought that Hiro was more of a robe person. He left the wardrobe, and held out the robes to Hiro. "So, do you like it?"
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