"No dice!" "It's not your choice, demon." "He's a free agent," Melt said quickly as the creature thrashed and roared. "He has his free will, so he can do whatever he likes." "And a definite, DEFINITE no to going with you! I'm sticking around the kid, and that's final." "In that case..." Melt bit his lip. "Alright, new deal. How about... ah, screw it." He shrugged his shoulders, and turning his back on Tempo again, sprinted towards the demon with his arms raised. "Aleitra, get the girl out of here!" She stared after him, open-mouthed. "Since when did he become my superior?" "Not sure," Theiyll replied, "but are you going to just leave her here?" With that, he flew after his human with a despairing sigh. Aleitra turned to the stunned Seyre, before glaring at Tempo. "Just leave then! Nothing left for you here, beast."