Nicote didnt seme to midn tok much. Then again, his eslresisons were always hard to read.
"Well, you saved me a lot of explaining to do anyways. I musically have to go off to my ciusins' friend, and she...well, let's just say shed like to not see me quite as often as she does."

Sean nodded,listening. "I s-see." He glanced around,relaxing a bit as he took in their surroundings and seeing that he could slip off toward his fathers house,it wasn't very safe for his dad to see him at this time,nor in this form,but it was better getting beaten then having people afraid of him.He didn't want to get kicked from the soccer field again.

"Know where you're going? Cuz if not you're more then welcome to hang in the back room of the hardware store. No one but me and my girlfriend ever go there. They get scared by the sign warning about the land mines." Nicote said, half-seriously about the landmine part but srious about the hanign-in-the-back-room part.

Sean's gaze rested on Nicote,his tail curled in like a cat's. "Yes,I know where I'm going....m-my fathers...*says softer*hopefully he's not home." He shifted a bit from foot to foot and his choker pulsed soft to bright to soft again over and over.A bit rapid to match his heart rate about seeing his father.

Nicote looked him over. Fathers the demon, huh?"

"Y-yeah..." He said softly,his tail quickly latching onto his left leg again,as if it was his security blanket in doing that. His chokers pulsing light began to pulse a bit faster,his heart rate causing it to do so.

"If you want,you can stay in the back room of the shop until you're ready to head home. No one really goes back here, save me, my girlfriend, and on occasion, Ken. Especially not after we put up the "Beware of landmine" sign after somehing blew up and we had to make an excuse."

"I-If it's alright with you....t-that would be s-safer...I-if you don't mind..." he said,his tail tightening nervously around his left leg,flattening his pant leg around it and showing just how thin his leg was. He didn't want to be a bother,Nicote had already gotten him out of the school,he didn't want to be a burden or take advantage despite the fact that he was half demon.

"Its no problem. Long as you dont mind plenty of cussing and BTS music." Nicote shrugged.

Sean's tail relaxed a bit,tho still wrapped around his left leg,and he nodded. "I don't m-mind. Mom plays l-lots of music sometimes when she does c-come around,and dad h-has....a free mouth l-let's say,s-so I'm u-used to it..." He said,then added quickly. "I-I don't take after his m-mouth tho,I swear!" he said,wincing at the phrase 'I swear' because him mom would have his horns yanked at (even tho she's the angel) if she'd heard him say that.