Damian was confused by this. He had clearly heard the woman whistling in the alleyway. He had watched her enter the town, had watched burn and slaughter the soul eaters like some kind of demon. Now, only to find, she seemed to be far more quiet than he expected. What had stuck out to him last night was that he souls had reacted oddly to the woman. They had clung tightly to her and refused to enter the doors once they were successfully rounded up.
“I watched you die.” The woman barely blinked at the statement, as if used to people telling her such a fact. This didn’t sit right with him, so he restated the words. The woman just raised an eyebrow as if saying so. He realized that line of questioning would probably get him nowhere.
“Do you know where you are or at least what happened last night?” The woman seemed to take a moment to consider before slowly nodding her head. He expected as much, considering the way she had been watching him closely.
“Mind explaining how you, a human, incinerated a soul eater with minimal effort?” The woman shrugs nonchalantly, not saying a word. This pisses damian off. This woman had used magic that should be extremely dangerous to handle and here she was just shrugging it off.
He lurched forward only to feel sophie’s hand press against his chest. “Maybe we should hold off on the questioning. I’m sure she’s tired after dealing with whatever was screaming up here.”Sophie’s voice is soft but has an undercut of don’t argue with me. Damian growls, unpleased that he can’t continue without Sophie getting pissed at him. Eventually, he nods and Sophie smiles.
“Alright, I’m gonna go make lunch for us.” Sophie turns on her heel an wanders away. Damian gives one last glance over of the woman before following closely to Sophie.
Jack sighed and released the breathe she had been holding. While she didn't really mind beginning grilled by Mr.Angry, she would rather do it on her own terms. Most bees could handle an interrogation easily, but Jack had never had such luck. Humming to herself, as low as she can, Jack decided to wander the mansion. About ten minutes later, she found herself in what appeared to be a combat training room. The walls were full of various weapons, both modern and ancient. Hell, Jack could see her shotgun and sledge hammer along it. The room appeared rather spacious with no form of floor protection aside from what looked like a chalk circle it the middle of the room. There was single occupant. They looked to be a rather young demon, again no form of rank dominating his ears, with acid green seeming to be their favorite color. They seemed to be concentrating on their task. There is a tint of magic in the air but it is certainly not strong enough to affect reality. Jack wanders over, slowly releasing some pent up anima. The anima fuses with the magic and sparks the spell. Near Immediately the chalk circle is the floor bursts into a bright green flame.