Diego was bored as fuck. Diego and bored never went over well. Last time he was bored a forest went up into flames. Oh well, no one missed it considering a mall was now in it's place. He mentally shrugged it off and resumed walking up the mountain. He silently wondered why he couldn't be a cool demon and have the ability to teleport. Fucking genetics.

His blue eyes were staring at the sky, not paying attention to where he was going. When he felt something wet come in contact with his foot, his eyes narrowed and moved to look at the ground. A river. In the middle of the mountains. What the fuck? With a slight eye roll, Diego jumped effortlessly over the river and landed smoothly on the other side. Sometimes he wondered if he was part cat, but decided that being half cat, half demon would be pretty creepy.

Diego shook that thought away as he shook his head lightly. He was bored and needed amusement fast before he decided the forest would look good on fire. A devilish smirk graced his features as his head absently tilted to the right. The image of the forest on fire flashed through his head and he couldn't help but laugh. The demon jumped up, grabbing onto a tree branch and effortlessly pulling himself onto it. He lazily sat down, looking down at the path, hoping to find something that would cure his boredom.

He was humming to himself softly, wondering what the notes would sound like on a keyboard. Diego was a natural born musician and knew he could get far with it one day if he decided to put the time and effort into it. His blue eyes snapped open when he heard someone splash across the water. Who the fuck was disturbing the quiet? With an annoyed sigh, he closed his eyes again and continued humming.

After a few seconds, Diego once again twitched in annoyance. Something smelled like a wet cat. Diego didn't like cats much, but learned to tolerate them. His blue eyes once again opened and he looked under him. Blinking dumbly at the kid with a fish in his mouth, Diego couldn't help but drop out of the tree and land on the kids back.

"The fuck are you doing with a fish in your mouth?" Diego asked as he tilted his head slightly to the right.

A smirk appeared on his features when he noticed the poor boy was terrified. Oh well, someone needed to scare the hell out of kid. Diego absently looked towards the fish that had flown out of the boys mouth. Fish disgusted him. He'd eat about anything else though, because he was just that awkward.

Diego's blue eyes filled with confusion when the boy said he was eating. "Eating?" Diego questioned. "That's disgusting." Leave it to Diego to insult a kid he had known for five seconds. Whatever. That brain to mouth filter thing didn't work a lot. He moved off the kid and stood up, brushing the dirt off his jeans as he did so.

"You smell like a wet cat, it's sick," he informed the kid as he kicked the dead fish into the water.