[Aniya]

Percy didn’t have much knowledge on demons. With the way his family was, he would probably get in trouble simply for looking into the subject. The source he’d met earlier hadn’t informed him of the gift part, and almost immediately did his stomach sink at the realization that he hadn’t brought anything with him save for... materialistic items, which he gathered a being not human likely wouldn’t have a need for to begin with.

“I didn’t know that, no,” he started, a frown curling his lips as he struggled to come up with something to offer. “I’ve got... I have my phone, my wallet — I guess that’s all stuff you probably don’t want at all, right?” Percy paused for a moment; a hint of red cane to his face, the younger man flushing at the sight of the demon stepping closer to him. Maybe purposefully did he try to keep eye contact level with the other.

“What gifts do you take?” Percy regretted asking the question the second it came out of his mouth, but he really didn’t have another choice. He wasn’t going to leave here without a deal made, and any amount of anything was enough if it meant his mother wouldn’t die. Percy wondered what she’d think if she knew he was here right now, in some weird half-realm between his plane of existence and this demon’s. Maybe he should’ve known beforehand it wouldn’t be as simple as summoning this guy and simply asking for a wish for life not expecting him to want something in return. Regardless, it was too late to go back now.