"Well well, looks like our dear inspector has taken pity on you.." The woman's voice was heard behind the girl as she reached for the entrance to the supernatural investigations department, she froze, of course, maybe out of fear, or perhaps out of surprise. Or really, it could have been both as Larséne got closer tot he girl, softly, gently running a silken hand along the girls chin,
"Don't be so tense little dear," She teased, turning her hand over to show the back of it then turned it palm side up, a simple notepad displaying itself on her palm, "The inspector needs your name and number, so he can call you about anything we find." She smirked, watchingt he rather nervous girl rifle around in her few pockets for a pencil, transfixed on the red sunglasses of the demoness the black pupils behind looking almost entirely mad. She was much too nervous to even check the shirt pocket where one gleamed in place, so it wasn't a surprised that she froze entirely when Larséne reached out, cupping the girls chin at first then smoothly lowered her hand and grabbed the top of the pen, sliding it out and holding it up in front of her,
"Right there, darling.."

After some nervous scribbling from the young woman, Larséne opened the door quite professionally, politely, a flourished bow sending the girl on her way before she used her hip to knock the door shut and once more she vanished, reappearing in Demetri's office as he abandoned his sandwich. Curiousity sparked and she made her way around to look at what had put him off, only to grin a gleaming smile as she swiped her hand across the now-abandoned creation of bread and pastrami.
She held the cockroach up almost proudly before snickering,
"Survive this.." She stated simply and popped it into her mouth, crunching down once and swallowing, "Protein..! How delightful.. Candy tastes better." She looked at the sandwich and picked it up, binning the item. She doubted he'd wanted it anyway, not after that little invader made its home there.

She needed to grab her private reserves, a jar of candy reserved especially for her, all her own, her favourite thing. Her little something of the human world that she liked more than anything, an almost human vice. Candy was sweet, and she liked it for many reasons. The different flavours, the colors, the types, but there was one other, very special reason, she wouldnt say it out loud, she refused to, not even because it was her payment, her bribe, the reasons he served Demetri. No no. There was something.. Special about it to her. And she wouldn't even tell him..
No she'd save that for a day when it was necessary as she held the thin, bottle-like jar, a stopper holding in many small spherical boiled candies. Kept cool so they wouldn't stick together. Not that this was a concern, she could retrieve them, stuck or not.