The young man looked so crushed... If she had been human, empathy would have crushed her...but, instead, there was only a sense of loss as she stared at him. She pressed a hand against her heart -- or where her heart should have been, anyway. And though the feeling was muted, it was the most she had felt in some time... It was a strange feeling, like pain, but somehow more real, and, more than that, it felt proper, somehow, and reaffirming...
At once, she hated it and, yet, was intrigued by the sensation... Curiosity killed the cat and all that...
She stepped forward and around him, once again invading his personal space to peer into his face. "What spells do you command, Sorcerer? Can you make a demon human?"