[A rustle of material and debris, followed by a firm crunch are the first things to register within the device. Only the sky is seen until the sudden form of a black butler appears. Gloves wander down his form, dusting away any hinderance to his perfect appearance. When he is spotless, fingers slip into the folds of a small pocket, pulling out a pocket watch and with a small click, it opens to rest delicately against gloved white fingers. He lightly sighs]
Oh my. I'm certainly going to be late. [The demon doesn't seem all that displeased as he looks around for any signs of activity, life, or sign that'll form him of his location except of course for the smell, to which the back of his hand with gingerly cover his sensitive nose. Crimson eyes fall upon the device and he's soon bending down to retreive it, tail coats absently brushing the ground. He taps it once, blinking in mild surprise and then curiousity when it reacts to his touch.] Ah, it would be less annoying to at least let me know the rules of this game that brat is playing.
[For now, he'll continue tinkering with this device, switching it from video to audio to text over and over again unintentionally]
[ooc: I'll tag this after work!]
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