"Sometimes you get this look on your face. As if you're trying to figure out if I can read your mind..." He knows that look; doesn't blame the people who sport it, because goodness knows he's suspicious around empaths and mind readers alike.
"I can't. And if I could, you know what? I don't think I would. I love gossip just as much as the next demon, but... I love privacy too. My own and everyone else's."
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"I can't. And if I could, you know what? I don't think I would. I love gossip just as much as the next demon, but... I love privacy too. My own and everyone else's."