How does one tie a tie again? Scorpion used to be able to do it, but having gone so long without needing to he kind of forgot how. A few moments of grumbling and whispering threats to the piece of clothing and finally the demon had it done. His hair was down, hanging off to the side of his head in what would be considered messy but attractive.  Looking at himself in the mirror, he grumbles something below his breath- or rather he was and then the door opened and it got caught in his throat.
Whipping around, his golden-yellow eyes rest on a girl dressed in green. Was that who he thought it was? He says nothing and only swallows, looking down at himself and then back at the guest. “I can explain..?”