"Oh!" Huaisang blinks at the offer from Satan, lashes fluttering in confused surprise, and then over at Mammon for the gentle smoothing over of that same offer. Back to staring at Satan, since he was the one who had made the original offer. "Wouldn't that be disrespectful to you? You're immortal demon lords. Wouldn't it demean you to carry a mere mortal?"

Then the next part of that clicks in his head and his blushes return, though he can't help but laugh a little as he turns toward Mammon. "Wait. Would you really pinch my ass?" Back to Satan, laughing a little bit more. "Was that a joke?"