when ya friend got cold as fook hands and they poke you

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It's cold in the forest, snow everywhere and falling from the sky. No normal mortal would go here and come out alive. But Dust is not a normal mortal. 

Dust walks to the small cabin inside the forest and knocks once and then twice before coming inside. The mortal quickly takes off his shoes and peeks into the living room.

Lust is sleeping on the sofa, Nightmare said that demons don't need to sleep but it looks like they can. Dust quietly goes behind the demon and touches their back with his cold hands.

Lust jumps with a loud yelp and almost falls off the sofa. The mortal smiles.

"Hey what was that for??" The succubus gets up and looks at Dust before huffing. "I would hug you but you're probably cold as f. Do you want some tea?"

Dust nods and the demon immediately goes to the kitchen. The mortal sits down on the sofa, the spot that Lust was laying in is warm. Dust steals all that warmth like the little cold gremlin that he is.

Lust comes back, hands him the tea and sits back down on the sofa sipping some black coffee. "So what brings you here?"

Dust blows some air on his tea and takes a small sip, it tastes nice and smells like cinnamon along with oranges. "What's this anime that everyone is talking about?"

The demon blinks before grinning. "Ya came to the right place."