Roman's eyes grew larger as Ed stood and loomed with his fucked up wings and angry body language. The tail was what did it. Something went off in the back of the demon's brain that told him that this was not, in fact, a costume and he was very much in trouble.

But why wasn't this guy giving off the same powerful rifs that the other demon he'd met did? He quickly forced a smile behind his dumb fake mustache and tipped his hat slightly.

"Is this your t-t-territory? My bad! I'll just be...moving along!"