It was definitely the kind of sentiment he hadn't heard in some time, and definitely not something he'd heard from any of his fellow princes. The last time he'd heard it was from a human, someone he'd left with yet another idea for making them lazier. He'd only ever been desired as a muse for those types.

So even with the knowledge of the jealousy, it was still strange. But Bel found the idea... appealing, oddly enough.

Appealing enough that he nodded in return and leaned closer to Leviathan, tilting his head so his lips brushed against the other demon's cheek. The move was a path toward his ear, where Bel murmured, "You can have me."