"Not because you're a demon," she said, rolling her eyes. You being a demon had nothing to do with it. If you need to know, I swiped it early in the conversation, planning to dump it in the fund Lydia and I had for getting our own place. The more I put in, the less she has to. Then you were going to come on the mission, so you needed gear. So I spent your money on stuff for you. That's not jerking you around." That's her having felt guilty, but she'd never admit it. "And if you must know," she said disgusted, "It came out to more than I swiped. As to trusting me, I don't care if you do or not. But she does. Respect her, even if you don't respect or trust me."