Whoa. Whoooa. This girl was able to see through Zetta about that? Demons were never the sharpest when it came to love, even if they were capable of having such feelings. Pram couldn't help but feel a tad impressed with this human. She stayed quiet as she floated in place, staring at the other. This place really did have so many kinds of people.

In normal circumstances she may have asked for a name, but she was an oracle. She was supposed to know this. If she were a real oracle, that is. All that was left with so much text was just have Pram being quiet and stare.