Aaron blinked at Shadow's words. How had the incubus known what was bothering him? He suposed it must be more obvious than he'd thought. He glanced around, looking for any sign of the imp mentioned by Shadow. He wondered when he'd meet the imp and what he was like.

"How many demons are usually here when it's busy or you have a party or something?" he asked curiously, peering at Shadow. He wondered idly when the food would be ready as his stomach gave a particularly impatient growl as the smell of freshly cooked eggs drifted towards him.