"Something has been patrolling the area around your home," Daer'on's deep voice is clearly audible from inside Rose's house, even to mortal ears.
Rose pours herself coffee, and waves the pot in Dae's general direction. The demon shrugs incredulously, and Rose chuckles and returns the pot, sitting down casually. Too casually, in fact. A recent painting of the woods smeared in blood-red faces the window.
"How can you be sure?" Rose asks, seeming more interested in her drink than anything. Daer'on twitches an oversized, bat-like ear. Rose nods, putting down her drink. "Look, you get Tya and whoever else you want, and we'll scope the area, okay? If we find anything, we can go on a vacation or something, promise."
Daer'on looks incredibly suspicious as he's hurried out the door, and rightly so. As soon as he's out of the area again, Rose heads over to her window and opens it, wide.