The demon pauses in lifting his own drink to his mouth, and cocks his head to the side. It's a very canine expression.

"You summoned me, but you don't know?" That's not typically how it goes, with him. Summoners never entirely know what they're getting into when they call him, but they usually at least have some covetous, preconceived notion about what they're unleashing on the world. The few who had seemed more clueless or curious than anything had tended to find ruin much quicker than the others. He can't help but hope this doesn't end up being one of those cases.

"I mean... it's a long list." One that he honestly hasn't seen the end of yet. "Most of my skills fall under, you know--" He kind of waves his hand aimlessly while he finally sips some of his liquor. "--Hunting. Destroying. Burning. Scaring the shit out of people."