300 - Restoring the spirit

'I guess she likes you. Good grief you are as dense as lead, else it could be a problem,' she said, while hissing with her tongue against his neck, making his hairs stand.

'Since when did she have this kind of a temper?' Noah thought, not before reminding himself of a sentence he'd heard from Bel, something about him being very close to his mother. 'Oh... Maybe it has something to do with the whole Lucifer thing... I'll avoid pressing her on this tonight, though. Maybe when we are alone and after the whole fighting thing would be a better time.' Noah thought, as he used his fingers to pet the snake on his shoulder. 'I think you should,' he started saying, asking her to go to her usual place on his wrist, but was interrupted.

'No, I'll stay on your neck this time,' Lilith said, while coiling herself around his neck and lowering her head, looking like a strange collar.