Eleven

Adrian threw his head back and cackled, he leaned forward and stared straight into the obsidian swirling with gold fixed with a glare, "I wonder if I cut you, will you bleed gold?"

A blast of shadow separated them. They turned to the source to see the demon glaring at them, "stop acting so childish."

Rosario glared at Adrian one last time before moving away and going back to Mal's side. Adrian chuckled, he pretended to examine his nails, "so loyal." He spoke in a monotone after, "It'll be the death of you."

Before Rosario could retort Valentine spoke up, "is there any other price we could pay?"

"And the Tri-M speaks!" Adrian grinned, causing the boy to scowl, "cut some of his hair off and give it to me."

Mal glared at him.

The ex-angel chuckled, "What's that look for, darling? It'll grow back. I don't see why you're so worried."