@devilishlylawed demandé “The raccoon is not our pet. Put it down.” [ oops ]

Remy frowned, looking down at the furry creature in his arms. It was content. The Cajun had five-fingered it some dinner and it seemed happy to be in his arms. Thus, he claimed it as another pet. He gathered lizards and other critters before as pets, what's a racoon added to the list? "Non, dis is Tater." He said, carefully adjusting the mammal in his grasp. He knew Matt couldn't see him, but....

"Ya wanna pet 'im? He's just ah baby boy."

@devilishlylawed - Song based Starter - Demon!Remy Overdose - Memphis May Fire ft Blindside

It wasn't all the time Remy ran into someone that was pretty close to his own kumiho heritage. Yet here he was standing in an alleyway watching humans walking to and frow from whatever mundane human things they had going on. The scent of another fox hitting him like a train. The demon had lit a cigarette, it now hanging between his lips as he just stared. Glowing crimson eyes caught the individual from where the scent had originated. He recognized him. From ads, right? Advertisements for a law firm? His brows knitted together as he attempted to wrack is brain for something that honestly didn't really matter.

He was doing a damn good job at hiding who he was, but he wasn't hiding it well enough. Other supernatural beings would be able to pick up on it quickly. Just as Remy had.

The cigarette had burned to the filter and he hissed at the taste, flicking it onto the ground before crushing it under his boot. His human guise was damn near perfect, the other parts he couldn't really hide, well he blamed on being a mutant. A scapegoat really. Though his powers mimicked the mutated humans greatly.

His boots clicked against the concrete as he began to follow from afar. He best tail him or he'd lose his little snack that he was almost giddy to partake in. The hunger had been clawing at him for a few days, it was time to quench it or he was going to do something stupid and draw more attention to himself. That, he couldn't have. He bled into the pedestrians whom were walking about. His coat was pulled tight, his collar pulled up to shield his face. His pace quick, using his nose more than his eyes in this instance. The eyes would give him away, he needed to conceal them the best he could until he could corner the other.

When he got close enough, he walked alongside him, head tilted towards him before speaking, his voice soft. "Why... what do we got 'ere?" The kumiho breathed, "Yer scent smells awfully good. Like...hmm...somethin' warm and sweet." He clicked is tongue at the end of the word.

You  know,  he  had  no  idea  how  this  started  with  the  other  male.  From  parties,  to  just  a  normal  day.  Tony  even  being  seen  with  the  other  said  a  lot.  It  showed  something  to  the  public,  and  he  didn't  care.  Tony  was  a  people  person,  and  he  was  used  to  playing  into  the  fake.  It's  not  as  if  his  own  relationships  lasted  long  with  anyone.

So  the  second  the  other  commented  about  it,  his  eyes  snapped  back  to  him.  Staring  at  the  other  for  a  moment.  (  he  was  pretty  sure  the  other  knew  he  was  staring.  )  yet.  there  waws  a  soft  chuckle  from  his  lips.  Knowing  that  he  had  to  keep  himself  calm.  (  even  if  the  other  was  normal,  he  was  super  freaky.  couldn't  even  blame  his  heart  from  over  working  anymore.)  a  Hum  from  his  lips  for  a  moment,  he  titled  his  head.

"  don't  tell  me  you're  done  having  from  fun  with  me.  Maybe  I  just  like  the  company.  After  all,  I  haven't  heard  a  no  from  you  just  yet~  You  keep  agreeing  to  come  out  with  me  even  though  you  don't  have  to."  he  was  teasing  a  little  bit  and  shrugged  his  shoulders.

"  if  you  wanna  stop  our  fake  -  whatever  we  can.  You  just  lose  out  of  some  perks.  "  again,  teasing.  He  treated  his  friends  well  enough  even  if  wasn't  going  around  sleeping  with  them.