[He laughs, clearly fond to have their little talk with Beelzebub referenced.]

"My demon." [He repeats.] He is hardly my property.

[Even if it does have a quite a ring to it...

Anyway, he fishes his U-pinion out of his robes.]

Wait. Put them back on. You ought to at least get a look for yourself, hm? I am hardly the be all, end all of judgment...in this case.

[Holy matters, yes. Megane aesthetics, no.]