Zaveid just tilts his head like 'I'm listening' at first, and then he blinks twice and turns to stare at the demon elder, then at Dove's, then back at the elder.

"Sly little... You'd stopped pushing after that fight, should have known you didn't give up." There's something amused, respecting, a little dread as Zaveid settles, eyes going back to the Angel elder.

"And you think it will work, with your folks?" it sounds like a huge gamble with the populations in question but-