[His hackles were still raised, but he knew that wasn't really going to get him what he wanted. If he fought this would only take longer and potentially get violent. So he changed tactics a bit.
He took his hand out of Barry's and brought it up to brush back some of the demon's silver-blond hair.]
no subject
He took his hand out of Barry's and brought it up to brush back some of the demon's silver-blond hair.]
Yours, of course.
[He stepped back, hands in his pockets.]
Lead on.