[Oh. Oh, they messed up. Andhera hesitates, visibly cringing from their mistake.]

So... just a demon then. That's cool.

[A long pause. The deeper voice he's putting on falters the next time he talks, and he slips into a more mid-range pitch and faster speech.]

I'm sorry. I talked a lot about myself, and I'd- love to hear about your home, or you, or we don't have to talk anymore. Whatever you're comfortable with.