Fuck's sake, don't tell me you can actually sing?

[Of course! He's handsome and considerate and he can sing. No wonder Ivy's so fond of him.]

That's what I need, is it? [There's an arched eyebrow with that comment, amusement in his tone.] That's humans for you, can't have something nice without ruining it in one way or another. Mine doesn't do that, though, bonus of being driven by a demon.