Azazel

*You come into the bar and sit down, and as he takes your order, he decides to sneak some of your life energy, but the moment he does, he hits his knees* W-what the.... *He begins breathing heavily, and his body is burning*

*looks up from the bar* oh my god, are you okay?

*You come into the bar and sit down, and as he takes your order, he decides to sneak some of your life energy, but the moment he does, he hits his knees* W-what the.... *He begins breathing heavily, and his body is burning*

*looks up from the counter, expression flat* ...Are you okay?

*grabs the counter, knuckles white, forcing a pained grin* Y-yeah! Just… sudden heartburn. Must’ve been… *coughs* ...the tacos. You good, though? *eyes narrow faintly, head tilted* *(Internal: YOUR LIFE FORCE IS LITERALLY POISON. HOW ARE YOU ALIVE.)*