Don: wow rude. Hm. Now I know how everyone feels when they talk to me.
Kaz stops. He turns around
Kaz:...I'm sorry. It's not....you seem great, but I can't-I won't-
Don: ok-
Kaz sighs and runs a hand through his hair
Kaz: I-Satandammit-Look, do you-do you want to make a deal with me?
Don: What kind of deal?
Kaz: I-I don't know...and you'd have to have a soul for this to work...do you have a soul?
Don: eh more or less.
Kaz:...Ok. Ok, I can work with that....wait, this actually might work out really well for me...oh heaven yes! Ok: is there something you really want?
Don: idk. Another person I guess. One who maybe doesn't hate me. And one I can bully the angels with.
Kaz:...oh. Ok. Well...that's actually pretty easy. Alright, I can provide that for you.
He holds out his hand for you to shake
Kaz:...Do we have a deal?