"Come back here you stupid fox!" Mocona growls, still carrying the flame thrower, trying to find Daemon from under the couch.

Scarlet pulled her back "Daemon, come on out"

Daemon pokes his head out from the cupboard.

"You two need to get along"

Daemon nods, then does that weird tongue thing that snakes do.
"Well I can't help it that I look like a chew toy." Mocona folds her tiny arms.
He does it again.
"Yeah the flame thrower is bit extreme." She agrees.