As the day wears on, they find themselves growing closer. Zel tells Octavia stories about his life before coming to Loo Loo Land while she shares her favorite songs with him. They even manage a few laughs here and there as they begin to forget about their troubles for a little while.

Late in the afternoon, Stolas returns home and finds them curled up together on the couch watching TV. He raises an eyebrow but says nothing, clearly choosing to ignore whatever's going on between them for now. The rest of the day passes pleasantly as they continue to get to know each other better.

"I understand if you'd rather not talk about it," Octavia said softly, her expression thoughtful as she continued to hold Tsuko's gaze. "But just know that I am here for you if you ever want to... you know." She paused, searching for the right words before finally shrugging helplessly and adding, "I guess what I'm trying to say is that I care about you and your feelings, even if we haven't known each other all that long." Her voice was quiet but sincere.

"...Alright," Octavia said finally, her voice cracking slightly as she looked away. "I'm sorry if I said something wrong." She took a deep breath before looking back at Tsuko. "Look, we don't have to talk about this right now if you don't want to. Maybe another time?" Her expression was apologetic and somewhat defeated. "Just know that I am here for you whenever you need me, okay?"

"S-sorry," she muttered, her face flushing even more as she realized what had happened. She quickly tried to wipe away the moisture on the person's shirt but only ended up making it worse. "I can't help it," she mumbled, feeling embarrassed and ashamed of herself for losing control like this. Her breathing was still ragged as she struggled to regain her composure after the intense experience.

"Yes...I know..." she said quietly, her voice barely audible over the sound of the video playing on her phone. Her gaze drifted down to the floor as she tried to regain some semblance of composure. The thought that Tsuko knew about her father only made things worse; it was yet another reminder of how close everyone in Hell seemed to be, even when they were just casual acquaintances. She hated feeling so exposed and vulnerable like this.

"Oh, don't worry about that..." Octavia muttered as she set her phone aside and turned to face Kya fully. "I was just... bored, I guess." She shrugged, not quite sure how else to explain it. "Besides," she added with a small smile, "it's not like I have anything better to do anyway."

Kya smiled back, relieved that the demon wasn't too upset by her leaving. "Well, if you ever want someone to talk to..."

"Yeah, I guess..." Octavia replied with a noncommittal shrug before looking away again. She didn't know what to say really; she wasn't used to having people want to talk to her. But then again, maybe it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world... She glanced back at Kya for a moment longer before turning her attention back to her phone once more. "Well, thanks, I guess."

The two sat in silence for a while longer, each lost in their own thoughts and devices.

Her breath caught in her throat as he tore off her shirt with a blade, revealing her small, perky breasts to the cool night air. Her face flushed with anger and humiliation as she looked down at his hand holding the torn fabric. Octavia's struggles grew more desperate, but it was clear that he wasn't going to let go anytime soon

Her voice trembled with anger as she spoke through gritted teeth "Let me go. Now." But even as the words left her mouth, she knew that deep down, part of her wanted this...wanted him to touch her like this...wanted someone to show her attention, no matter how twisted it might be.

"A date?" She repeated in disbelief, wrinkling her nose. "Why would I want to go on a date with you? You're boring and annoying." Her tone was full of sarcasm as she took another step back, putting some distance between herself and the other person.

She crossed her arms again, glancing around the room as if looking for someone else more interesting to talk to or something better to do with her time. It was clear that the idea of going on a date with this person held little appeal for her.

"Great. So we're perfect for each other." Octavia said sarcastically, rolling her eyes again. "Well, I suppose it could be worse... but not by much. Fine, let's get this over with," she grumbled under her breath as she reluctantly agreed to go on the date with the person who had approached her.

Her posture remained casual and uninterested, but at least now she wouldn't have to deal with them any longer until the date actually happened.