[The difference between devils and demons is not something Kiritsubo is the most expert in, seeing as they were more of a Western species than her own kind, and she had only become acquainted with them in the past few centuries... But nature, well. She is accustomed enough to that.

The flattery though, she likes. Sure. She is fine company.]

In that case, my dear Raphael...

["Dear" already? Why not? He had earned her respect, fleeting and whimsical as it could be, in their little poetry battle, whether he realized that was happening or not. Though the body she temporarily wore was innocent looking at first glance, maidenly in shape with large, doe-like eyes... there is a lascivious, experienced energy in her movements as she leans closer, lips curling into a mischievous smirk.]

Shall we add "gambling" to what we are doing here on the roof in our fine company... ?

[She slips her pale fingers into the barely-modest gaps of her kimono, coming out with a small, jingling purse.]

I have coin, but... We could always bet more interesting things, too...