Hardly. [He laughs.] It happened in 1724. Remember, I said over two-hundred. And as for what I think about you remembering me...

[Studying Abduxel's expression and features, Toby hums in thought, and then swallows. He does find the demon rather attractive, though he knows Abduxel glamours his horns out of sight. His real form must look like that in the mirror during the summoning.]

Was that supposed to be a chat-up line, or am I flattering myself, imagining that?