"You'd get some rock salt pumped into you if you went for that. For a dalliance." Which all sounded more sexual than Bobby had intended for it to. That always seemed to happen around Aleister, he wouldn't be surprised if it was somehow part of the demon's powerset. could also just be because somehow at some point, earlier than he'd have wanted to admit to, Bobby had started to think of the smug bastard as sexy.

Slick, prissy and dangerous, but also sexy.

"I'm just saying. I reckon extra-marital relations with a demon ain't worth the risk if it's for... Whatever they call it these days." Dalliance, Aleister had said. Bobby reached for his glass and drank more than one sip. The buzz was helping.