[In hindsight, he is enjoying that he can drop words like "demons" in casual conversation and not get more than a bit of curiousity. The more he meets people, the more it's like they're all from extremely fucked up worlds, that more often than not got monsters walkin' around. Really helps Nero explain these things without having to dance around someone else's lack of belief.]

Don't really consider demons supernatural, I guess. They're just monsters. [He gestures to Rio.] Plenty of people would think she was, too.

[Demons just happen to be from, you know, another dimension. Whatever.

If he's gonna settle in with explanation -- and Viktor is actually interested, feels like -- he needs a seat. So he finds a little outcrop of rock that's flat enough it won't poke him in the ass, and takes a seat. Shadow curls up herself behind him, tail thumping against stone.] Hard to say. You know, most of 'em want simple stuff. Human blood. Chaos. Destruction. Bein' the king. They're not super complicated. But this one didn't attack or anything, so... if anything, I'd say it wants people out there, deep in the woods. For what reason, though, I got nothin'. So far. It might just be luring stupid assholes into the woods to feed something else. I'm sure plenty couldn't resist the temptation of finding whatever's hidin' out there.