I sidestepped him and held up a finger. "One sec."

Shocked, he actually froze, his right hand gripping his left forearm.

I snapped a photo of him on my phone, before typing in a quick text. "I'll just send this, shall I?"

"What's that?" His barbed unibrow kind of dipped in the middle which I figured was his way of frowning. He rubbed his slender forearm that draped down to the floor like a gorilla's. Was he fluffing it to get muscly and hard? Man, demons were ...