It's in Maze's nature to be turned on by the littlest of things; she's a shameless demon with debauched tendencies and will find any reason to pursue the thrill of desire, even if it means doing some convincing. Those are the challenges she adores getting.

"Hm," she sounds, dark eyes dropping to the woman's chest before lifting to Raven's lips, imagining them some very suggestive ways. "You may not have two minutes ago, but you do now."

The demon lingers for another moment before she steps back slowly, one step then two, in the direction of the bar.

"But if you gotta go.." Maze pushes out her bottom lip, conveying her disappointment.