The boy this winged lass stood in front of seemed less than impressed by her status as a Devil. In fact, he'd seem almost disappointed even when viewing her wings. What a strangely flat affect this young man possessed and he was but a boy she couldn't understand this level of apathy. When she asked this boy what he needed of a devil, he mentioned that he wanted a friend. That he'd even asked both God and Satan and Satan was the who'd answered by virtue of her presence. "You prayed, to both god and Satan... for a friend?" this question was rhetorical, she'd just heard him say this very thing, it was just amazing to her. How few friends could one have? How alone could one feel, that they felt the need to pray to different deities just for friends. "You don't have to wish for a friend... I'll be your friend," she said calmly. "Save your wish for something else," she finished this thought calmly. In the background of the house another voice could be heard, it would be that of this child's mother calling him down for dinner. "SHOUKI! DINNER'S READY!" she chimed, such news made the crimson haired woman's eyes widen just a bit. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Eir, I take it, you're Shouki?" she asked as she approached this lad with her arms outstretched, intending to wrap herself around him and offer him a hug. She could only imagine how starved for attention he had to be to end up in the state that would have him asking Satan for friends. She only wished to comfort him now, and help him if she could.