He even felt a bit of anticipation, though he couldn't quite tell what he was hoping for.
Illiya raised his head and looked straight at the expectant Demon Realm steward.
He paused for a moment, then slowly responded with an exaggerated sing-song tone, "Yes, that's right~" The final syllable clearly rose in pitch.
Sebastian: "..."
He didn't even know what the hell he'd been expecting in the first place.
Forget it.
He felt mentally exhausted.
With a wave of his hand, he gestured farewell and said, "Well, I really do have to thank you, Illiya. But it seems like your time isn't exactly free, so I can only offer my thanks verbally for now."
"Since you've got personal business to take care of, I won't hold you up any longer. If someone with an overactive imagination saw us like this, they might even think I'm trying to do something inappropriate to you. Hahahahahahahaha…"
