There's a Demon in my Head, as we head home

"So what happened there, Little Mouse?" Crimson wondered absentmindedly with growing curiosity, as she squirmed in Random's tight princess carry.
'huh... mate. mine.' Random barely thinks in his ambling towards home, his arm having mostly recovered from the self inflicted injury.
"Hm? What's with the dumber than usual thoughts?" Crimson asks as she peeks at Random's face, and notices the dull and frankly dumbly cute face he is making as he stares ahead, all while he continues the walk home.
'thoughts... sluggish... mine. snake.' Random eloquently responds as his brain continues to recover from the overwhelming rush of first rage than satisfaction of protecting his mate, winning the battle, and the arousal that came with victory.
Crimson stares blankly at Random when she noticed what he called her in his semi brain dead state, then noticed she could probably take advantage of his current state for all sorts of things, especially since magical hypnotism doesn't work properly on him because of the linked soul contract.
"Hey, Little Mouse, what sort of fetishes do you have?" Crimson asks as she quietly snickers to herself.
'' Random