Once Caedra has a cough drop and is sitting down, Hayden feels secure enough to sit down, too. He sits across from her against the shelves, though it's more of a nervous perch than a sitting position--or maybe he's just more comfortable that way because he's strange. Watching her unwrap the medicine, he carefully copies her, pulling it awkwardly out of the wrapper.

The wrapper disappears into a pocket and the treat inside into his teeth. The way his eyes light up, he has to agree--yes, it's better!--tough the effort it takes him to focus on not chomping down on it takes a lot of the young demon's focus.

"I'm...I'm from Hell. I'm from where demons are and dead people go."