Elijah poured himself a glass and set the over sized flask down. There was a few bottles of water stashed in the fridge. Even though he was playing mind games, that still wasn't an excuse for rudeness. The way Lite Bright handled this had been... Indelicate at the very least and it was starting to piss Elijah off.

 "Thank you Roze, that's enough. Not unless Light Bright would like to tell us who the fuck he is and what the fuck he's really after." He looked at Light Bright and tossed the bottle of water. "You don't wanna play nice or you can make use of the door by your own power or I can light a fire under you. Take your pick."