"so... hypothetically. if i wanted to ask someone to be my valentines -- or whatever --" added so harleep knows he clearly doesn't care. obviously. "what would someone with your... expertise recommend? if you laugh i will do something drastic."
How tempting it was to laugh right in Amay's face, just to see whatever he'd do that was so drastic... The little imp couldn't do much, considering Haarlep's position beneath both Mephistopheles and Raphael (though that was more above).
"Has the little devil finally caught the eye of someone special?" he asked with a smile. "Well, darling... you would woo them. A devil, such as yourself, should be no stranger to eloquence." Amay was anything but...
"Something simple, perhaps. Find out what it is that your heart's desire enjoys. A kiss? A gift? A fancy date? First, you must capture their gaze. Make yourself so alluring that they couldn't possibly ignore you."
His claw reached out to cup Amay's chin. "Does that help?"