Your Werewolf Boyfriend, all cuddles, darling~
Asmodeus nodded, waiting patiently at the bar. His interest took turns many times, and, from what anyone who paid attention could see, he took immense interest in any men who walked near him, especially any men who were big in stature, especially if the power in their arms or thighs bulged out like they had taken steroids. Whenever one of these men passed by, however, he'd blush and hide his head in his arms. Despite being so friendly and outgoing, he appeared to have a shy tendency to him. His eyes, big and lovely, reflected a darkness deeper than the pits of Hell itself, as if he was always on the edge of sanity and hellfire.