As the lights died down, Nozomu was a visible, his hair was black and long, straight and it seemed to shimmer like silk, his skin was sun kissed tan, his body muscular and well kept. His eyes opened and they dazzled briefly with blue light before settling into beautiful cerulean. His face was still as handsome as it naturally was as a demon, as if carefully carved with the touch of a master sculptor. He was also naked, laying on her bed like the most tempting of distractions. "Is this better?"