The Valar announce that they've done as much as they can in Singularity (they can't bring back peoples' babies in that critical period either, but they can get them earlier versions) and are setting up portals between there and Sanity as soon as they are confident they've cleaned up the plague. A bunch of Elf architects have this wild idea for a fivedimensional city where alternating intersections are interdimensional portals between various Valinors and they get eagerly to setting it up.
Varda has a long story to tell this demon, about a man who had hundreds of millions of people tortured for art. Is she interested in hearing it?
Anyway that sounds like a distraction but the demon will answer any summons Varda wants if she can HAVE THE BOOK, SHE NEEDS THAT BOOK.
He's in somebody's garage. There's a camera aimed at the circle but nobody in the garage.
Well, soon there'll be video verification that he's actually a demon. He waits. Can he make himself his computer -
Nope, he can't make things that are extraneous to his task, which he doesn't have one of yet.
Well, the circle could've been there for days, they can't be expected to monitor it constantly. He now speaks Indonesian; he will happily distract himself introspecting on Indonesian and then reading the binding.
He is pretty smug about the idea he has already made a little bit of a dent in Revelation's gag tradition. "Hellooooooooo," he yells after a while.
Someone clatters down some stairs. The door opens. "Oh wow! You're real!" exclaims an Indonesian kid about his age.
"They're proprietary, I wouldn't get any more jobs taking care of the dragons if I started giving them out. I could do a livestream of the dragon enclosure if lots of people want to see what they're up to."
"...couldn't somebody summon a different demon and get an egg? But yes definitely do the thing."