[The real demon strikes fear into the hearts of guys who should know better. Anders snorts at the pun, how mean-]

And for three more days.

[But he still allows himself, like, a couple seconds of preening, for how good they did at punking this guy.]

I'm friends with a writer. [prrrobably, still. maybe.] The art of sniffing out bullshit tall tales comes with perks. The stables, though— you're diabolical.