Meeting the master (tags: Dimitri)

D'aaaw, Dimitri thougth found as he noted the small blush on the male, smiling smugly to himself as he kept walking on ahead. He still blushes like that child found over a centuries ago~ Geez, if that dragon knew how much he actually cared for a human (one of his own victims non less) she'd probably tease him to death. Or well, somethign pretty close to it. In fact, it wouldn't surprise him if she alreayd knew, seeing as he enevr really hide it. Although, his way of showing 'affection' so to speak, was a very weird and twisted way to most. "Me? Getting lost? PUH-LEASE, I'd get offended if I cared- ...wich way was it again?" he asked, apparently forgetting what he just stated himself. "Not my fault they're so eaisly affected by my charms," he pouted, now walking behidn Sinbad instead.

Dimitri didn't appear ashamed at all by his little slip, and simply walked up to the door that Sinbad ahd pointed to, still all confident and smug like nothing. He snorted at Sinbad's little warning, knowing the guy in all honesty didn't really care if Dimitri scared them or not. Those poor little souls must've been desperate to have agreed coming along with a pirate for help. Well Dimitri could offer the help of course, as long as they were ready to pay up that is. That is usually where things would go south, for the human wanting 'help' that is.
Before he opend the door however, the demon looked back at the other with a smugh expression, thoguht there was somethign found and almost gentle in his eyes for a second there. "Go and rest up, I don't want to have to carry your heavy ass to bed later," he just snickerd, shooing him away before wlaking inside the other room, and closing it shut behind him.

"Oh I defentily will," Dimitri said to himself as he let the door close behind, smiling all to cheerfully at the two people looking nervously at him. Well, time to get to work then.
A couple of hours later Dimitri emerged back from the room, looking slightly annoyed while wipping off some blood stains from his face. One of the crewmembers who passed by merely gave him a raised eyebrow, apaprently not susprsied in the least by the sight. "Betetr clean up before your captain sees," Dimitr just flatly told him, gesturing towards the corpse of a young male whose blood was splatterd all over the wall. The cremeber jsut groaned in annoyance but went to clean it up right away without another word. "And the girl's free to go," the demon added, givignnthe still frigthend and shocked girl a charmng smile, and showing her where the exit was. Well that was fun, he thoguth to himself as he heaed towards the Captain's quarters, silently slipping inside without making a single sound. The moemtn he noticed the sleeping form of his 'servant', he shifted into his real form, smoothly flying over toeards the bed and landing soundlessly on the matress. He smirked in delight as he noticed the male was sleeping compeltley in the nude beneeth the covers. What a nice thing to be greated by, he thought as he jumped up to his shoulder, making a purring sound agaisnt Sinbad's ear before biting it.

Dimitri's just pulled his ear back and gave an innocent look at Sinbad's question, as if not understanding whatever he could be talking about. "It was only in self-defence on my part," the little green creature pouted. And well, in one way you could say it was. At first the young man had looked ready to agree on the deal, until Dimitri explained what the price would be. He hadn't liked that, and tried to bribe him to pay with something else, growing more and more desperate and frightened when Dimitri kept denying all the other offers he had. It was his soul, or nothing. And ok, maybe Dimitri had thrown out a cruel and provoking comment here and there, before saying that he wasn't going to help him. That's when the guy had snapped and jumped him. Well, tried to at least. Obviously he didn't do so good.
"None," Dimitri flatly answered, curling up against Sinbad shoulder and nuzzling up to the crook of his neck. "Well for now, the girl will be back, so don't kill her when she tries to sneak back on the ship asking for me," he clarified. "I'm more than satisfied though after the delicous 'meal' you just fed me, so it's all good."

Dimitri just smirked smugly to himself, knowing he didn't need to answer Sinbad's question that yes, he may have provoked them little bit. No matter, as he already stated, he was more than satisfied now. He just gave low purr at Sinbad's laughter, nuzzling his face even more against the man's neck before giving out small squeak of his own when Sinbad poked him on the ribs. Urgh, another reason to why he normally avoided his normal form, aside from being small it was sensitive to.

"You're wasting time worrying about that," Dimitri snickers, jumping over to Sinbad's other side and disappearing beneath the blanket for a second. "Although, it's sad that none of the souls in this sad little city doesn't satisfy me anymore," he went on, now back to his human form and comfortably taking up his own space in the bed. His smirk turned cold, wicked as he leaned over Sinbad then, his eyes turning into a green, glowing color. "If I devoured your soul however, instead of just keeping it locked up, I'd be satisfied for years."

Dimitri didn't say anything back at first, not really up for explaining to Sinbad how this 'diet' of his really worked. How no soul tasted the the same, why not every souls could satisfy him, and that his certinaly wans't like the rest. But, that could wait til another time, for when he was more rested both physically and mentally. And, with the nightmares that he mentiond and kept having, that wasn't going to happen yet. Dimitri hummed ot himself for a momemnt, pondering as he tried to think up the best way to help his favourite 'lackey' out. He couldn't have the guy go aorund dperived of sleep now could he? How else would he keep on doing such good work abd rbinging him more 'food'.
"Relax for me," he smirked then, moving a bit so he was straddling him instead while placing his hands on the male's temples. "Now before you ask, no i'm not gonna drug you.." he began, gently startign to rubb his fingers in small circles agaisnt the skin. "...it'll only feel like I'm drugging you," he added cheeckily, before leaning forward until their foreheads tocuhed. "Close your eyes..." he orderd softly, and soon enough a part of his own magic was seeping in and onto Sinbad, leaving a heavy yet comfortable feeling on the human. This little trick, woudln't exactly make the nightmares stop. But to be exact, it wouldn't let him dream at all for a while ahead now, which also meant no nightmares. And another good thing, it would leave him very well rested whenever he woke back up.