...You don't need to go that far, it won't take long.

[He seems genuinely bewildered about why Wriothesley would expend any effort into hiding him when. He's perfectly fine with whipping it out in public, and it's more the worry of people not wanting to see it that keeps him decent. But hey, who's he to stop a total babe from doing his thing?

Satan shrugs and trots a little deeper into the alley, as bid, before nodding.]

But if you really wanna, then why not. I wanna see what you can do, besides.

[Glowing eyes? He saw that much at least, and by golly does he wanna see what Wriothesley's cooking if his eyes are glowing like that.]