"But think about it though! This is me we're talking about... ME! Making a pact! With a human! Who isn't Solomon! I mean, can you believe it...?! (Asmo sighs) It's been so long since I've felt this way... You know, that amazing feeling you get when you really connect with someone."
                          
Mammon glared at Asmo. "Ugh, stop makin' it sound so creepy! And just so you know, if you've got a connection with Ivy, then so do I! And Levi and Beel, too!"
                          
Levi then decided to mock him with an imitation. "'So don't go gettin' any ideas into that head of yours! Ivy doesn't belong to you!'"
                          
"Hey! Don't impersonate him!"
                          
Asmo stared at Ivy with a look that made Ivy think he was dissecting her. "I'm curious though, Ivy... Why is it that you want to make pacts with us, anyway?"
                          
Mammon fixed his glare back on Asmo. "OH, SO YOU'RE JUST GONNA IGNORE ME THEN, HUH?!"
                          
Ivy looked Asmo dead cold in the eye. Now it was time to reveal her plan to him. "I want to earn Lucifer's respect."
                          
"Man, you're a weird one... I mean, I knew that, but still."
                          
Ivy wanted to smack him with her chancla. Satan eyed Ivy. "This is the one time where I actually have to agree with Mammon. I mean, you want Lucifer's respect? What's the point of that?"
                          
Lucifer then appeared behind Ivy. "Good question. What is the point of that?"
                          
Ivy screeched before whirling around. Lilian was poised to attack if Lucifer did anything to her precious cousin. Ivy swallowed her nerves. Thankfully, she managed to cast an illusion on her hair. If the illusion fell, they would see amaryllis flowers growing from her blonde locks. Mammon screeched out of terror while eying Lucifer. "... you SCARED me... What's the big idea sneakin' up on us, huh?! You're gonna give me a heart attack!"
                          
"I didn't sneak up on you. You're just so dense that you didn't notice me walk up. Anyway Ivy, I believe that you're probably telling the truth when you say you want to earn my respect. But what I want to know is why you want it. What are you trying to accomplish?"
                          
Satan gave her a curious look. "... Good question. What are you trying to accomplish...? Hmm, well... I guess I'll just have to help Ivy too, won't I?"
                          
Ivy blinked in surprise. "¡¿Q-Que?! ¡No, no, no tienes que hacerlo (no, no, you don't have to)!"
                          
Mammon stared at her. "Speak a language we can understand, why don't ya?"
                          
Levi blinked at him. "Wait, you're going to have to explain that, Satan. Are you saying that...?"
                          
Satan nodded. "Yep. I'll also be making a pact with Ivy."
                          
Ivy gave him a surprised look. "¿Por qué? (Why?)"
                          
Beel coughed. "... Food... caught in throat..."
                          
Lucifer gave Satan a hard stare. Silence enveloped the room. Mammon then gave him a suspicious glance. "You're going to help Ivy? YOU? Whoa, hold on, you wouldn't do that unless ya had some other motive. So, let's get this out in the open... WHY is it that you wanna make a pact all of a sudden?"
                          
Satan gave him a mischievous smile. "Why else? Because if I make a pact with Ivy, it'll make life hard for a certain someone."