"Absolute demon shit! Don't lie to me, woman!" His normally ice cold eyes were angry enough to set fire to things. "Hold still," he commanded in the tone that he used to boss around demons, armies, and anyone in between. He did his best to do some very very basic healing magic, making sure to funnel the energy for it through her so that she would get more tired and less feisty, though it still drained him enough that he had to snap his fingers to summon his oni for the help. "Tch!" He growled irritably, and reached into his pockets for konpeito, though he offered one to her. "You suck on it. Mitsuhide crunches on them, because he's deranged. Don't tell him I said that."

His arms were tired now, but whatever. He wasn't about to regret it!