Ignorance

“Mm...” Remy cupped Virgil’s face and looked him over. ...He doesn’t know about personal boundaries. “Looks pretty red to me.”

“Mhm...” Remy noticed, and tilted his head. “...Why’s your face all red?”

“But uh, yeah. I’m your guardian demon. Surprise.”

“Huh? Oh, I have no idea. His guardian angel was pretty cute, though.”

“...Oh, uh, I was the bird.”

“...They didn’t have enough angels... so they made me your guardian... you’re kind of stuck with a demon...”

Remy carefully took off his sunglasses, revealing his red eyes. He figured that would be a dead giveaway that he was a demon.

Remy tensed up. He sighed a little, and fluttered above the ground, before turning back into his regular form. “...Kind of.”

Remus and Remy weren’t one in the same. Remy had been watching when Remus came in.

{It’s like a Walmart brand version of “Trees..?”} Remy glanced at Virgil, before continuing to eat up.

Remy blinked awake after a bit. He noticed some seeds by him. Seeds? He carefully ate at them.

By morning, Remy was sound asleep on Virgil’s window frame.

Remy blushed slightly, looking down at Virgil. He was confused and nervous. What if he woke up again? Then he’d think he was insane and call the police or something... ...

Remy huffed. He went back into his humanoid form and laid Virgil down in bed.

Remy frowned and butted Virgil with his little head, as if trying to tell him, ‘Don’t fall asleep against the window, go back to bed!’