[ It’s pretty hard to surprise Santana, but this does it. She stares at the pinky, like she can’t believe it’s there. ]

Are you — pinky promising me? Like preteen girls at a sleepover?

[ You know what? This might as well happen. Santana holds out her right pinky and wraps it around Mephisto’s, sealing the deal. ]

You know if you break one of these, I make your social life a living hell for the rest of time, right?