"Sure," Zatanna said easily, curious to see how a demon would go about cleaning dishes. Not by the usual means, she was sure. "You going to take off right away or hang out for a while? I've got some board games, or we could watch a movie?"

She'd noticed how quiet the demon had been through dinner, and didn't want him to spend his whole visit feeling like a third wheel. Though the temptation to grill him about all sorts of things that weren't really her business was going to be difficult to resist. The only other demonic type she'd ever been on less-than-hostile terms with was Etrigan, and he was quite possibly the most annoying person in the Universe to try to have a conversation with, always talking in rhyming couplets or iambic pentameter (plus he was just sort of a jerk, really.)