Desdemona. Now that's an interesting name. How deliciously dark. Maleficent's sharp eyebrow quirks higher, lips pursed: curious, intrigued. A demon.... sharing the body of a human. Such a concept is new for her, and suggests magics from other worlds.

She moves around the man, slowly, as though surveying him.

"How is it that a human can contain such an entity and not be consumed by it from within..." A pause. "Why does she not simply take your body for her own?"