Quite well! Xenovia asks Issei a few questions!

As Issei and Xenovia headed for the park first, Issei looked her over. Damn, she was hot. Like, really hot. Not quite Rias levels of hot, but pretty damn close. And her hair color... So nice and exotic. That green streak only added to the allure she possessed. She was surprisingly forceful regarding the whole giving out the papers bit though, she was just trying to make anyone take them, instead of differentiating people who had clear problems in life and thus might actually try the Devil stuff.

"Hold on, don't be so blunt about it," Issei chided her nervously. "You got some of these people looking at us oddly. Pretty sure they think we're in a cult or something..."

"Oh, sorry..." Xenovia pouted. "...I suppose I would be better off letting you point out potential clients then..."

"Yeah, probably," Issei nodded. He pointed to a rather depressed looking man after a bit, and Xenovia gave him the paper, taking Issei's advice to just sell it as a curiosity, sort of a good luck ritual, rather than just straight up say it was Devil Magic. Most people wouldn't believe that anyway until they actually tried it.

"So... Issei... How exactly did you become a Devil?" Xenovia finally asked Issei out of curiosity.

Issei paused at the question. "Ah, you remember the Fallen Angel at the club?" he mused, before deciding to just rip the bandage off. "Yeah, she tried to kill me. Twice actually, only she succeeded the first time."

"Wait, what?" Xenovia asked, eyes wide.

"Yeah, Rias brought me back with eight Pawn Pieces when she found me. Azazel said it was because he wanted to prevent me from joining the Devil Faction, but we think there's more to it," Issei noted. "Of course, once that actually happened, Raynare wasn't supposed to persist, but she tried again anyway, and I kicked her ass for it, thanks to understanding my Sacred Gear. After that, Azazel basically has her doing community service with us, more or less. She has to do everything we want her to, within reason. So yeah, that's how I ended up as a Devil, and why Raynare is basically an unofficial member of the Club, and also officially our bitch."

"...you don't seem like you're taking much advantage of her though," Xenovia probed. "Based on what you said, you sound entitled to do much worse than use her as a gopher. That basically just means you make her get things for you guys, right?"

Issei shrugged. "Her killing me is water under the bridge. Things worked out pretty well. It's what she did after that still gives me cause for tension. That said, I don't want to be too harsh with her. I'm not a dick."

"Oh, I see," she mused, a bit surprised by Issei's capacity to let things go. That wasn't like what she had been told about Devils in general. Or Dragons for that matter.

"What about you?" he asked. "How did you end up at the Church?"

"Me? I was basically adopted early on in my life by a powerful nun, never knew my actual parents, and when my talent for Holy Swords was discovered, I was trained, and they were quite pleased when I gained the ability to wield Durandal. Not much else to tell there..." she admitted.

Issei nodded, realizing Xenovia was likely almost as sheltered as Asia had been. He wondered if she had a hidden perverted side like Asia's. He then decided to try looking at her with that ability Rias had granted him.