You weren't sure if it was just how the two looked the same, but the fight was harder than you thought.

Before the final blow, you took hold of Doomguy's arm. "Please. Surely... Surely we can work something out. I just... don't know."

The two stared at you, your dear slayer friend with rage and Davoth with surprise.

You had to be the middle man of a long, LONG talk.

Davoth called off his troops in turn for Flynn to not fight the demons who came in to start over, but he wanted to stay by the two of you to make sure you didn't go back on your word of peace.

Over time, Davoth took interest in you. Though it was monitored by Doomy.

Bonding over video games and movies was interesting, especially since Davoth had never seen either much before.

He tried to play something on one of Flynn's guitars. Let's just say he's not doing that again. Your encouragement is not even enough to make him go back.

Though, he does enjoy cooking and watching you enjoy it!

Cuddle piles ensue and it's a small fight of who you lay on. Turns out Davoth does well when you're the big spoon with him! So that problem is solved.

Davoth tries to get into your interests and tries to listen, though he also has Doomguy sized hands so anything small is a challenge.

The two sometimes hang out but there are arguments that you have to break up.