"Then which is it? Are you willing to offer me that chance, or is any supposed friendship we have going to be conditional, on the assumption that I don't mind watching you and your human friends have lunch and whatever else it is you don't do with demons and knowing I shouldn't even bother asking to join?"

He still doesn't face her, but the frustration in his voice is clear. He's never really wished he was a human...but sometimes his envy of them hurt.