A thought that occurred to me.
Avery, a small girl with short orange hair and mismatched eyes, sat on Pinhead's bed watching him. He was seated in a chair and had his eyes closed in thought. And every once in a while he would open one eye to look at Avery then close it again. This continued on for quite a while, because in hell there is no inkling of time or the passing of, before Pinhead sighed and opened both eyes. "What do you want, child?" Sure him and her were lovers but he still had the habit of calling her a 'child' anyway. Avery blushed lightly and looked off to the side.
Right now pinhead was halfway dressed. He had his pins in and his robes on but the part of the robe that covered his upper half was left down. Avery shot a glance at his feet and only saw the robes touching the ground. She could not remember if he had pants under the robes or not. Or what his shoes looked like. The thing about Avery was that she was human. Or at least partially because as a pet of a Cenobite she has and immortal life like them. And as a human this 'Cenobite' thing was new and she was curious about any to everything. From the most trivial of things, like if he could remove the pins- which he can, to important stuff like their life. And the third thing she was curious about right now. The first was his shoes, then his pants, and lastly- "Child. You thin my patients. What do you want?"
Avery opened her mouth to say it was nothing because she was embarrassed to ask what she wanted but instead asked about the last thing she was curious about. "Can I shoot you?" Both of his eyes flew open in shock then his non-existent eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "I mean what would happen if I did? Would you get hurt? What does it feel like? Can I shoot you to see what happens?" She shot question after question at him. Sitting cross legged on the bed with her hand in the middle of her legs she leaned forwards slightly. "Can I?" And he laughed. Never had anyone in the past that had a gun shot at him and then when they would the chance had been taken from them by him. And now this free girl wanted to shoot him outright because she was curious as of what would happen. The irony of it all. Humans wont shoot to save themselves and yet they want to shoot another person for the sake of curiosity. Albeit he isn't a person but a demon, though the fact of the matter was the same.
"No, child. But I will tell you that nothing happens to me and it is nothing more than a mere prick to me. The bullet will enter me and my body will heal and then I will just spit the bullet out. Nothing more." He watched her for a moment. Another sigh left him as he came to another conclusion. "What was it that you really want to know?" Pinhead knew her too well, she figured. The gun thing was a thought that popped into her mind on the spot. What she really wanted to know more than anything else she wouldn't ever ask him about, does he and the other Cenobites wear underclothes?, so for now she would ask about the pants. "And I will know if you aren't asking what it is that really is on your mind."
"Do you wear pants? Or what do your shoes look like?" He chortaled for a moment before he looked back at her and she knew he knew. He knew that she was not asking what she really wanted. But Avery decided that she would rather ask Female. "No, really?"
"How about I show you?" Standing up he allowed for his robes to fully fall. And he did not wear pants, or underclothes for that matter which answered her unasked question. Also his shoed were gothic like boots. They were black leather and went all the way up to... She became distracted by what was in the middle of his legs.