[@Kurai Assassin] "I do not." Seeker responded, lifting his chin up. He hadn't moved or spoken throughout the rest of the process, everything that had happened thus far resulted in utter silence and ignorance. The scars that lined his body outside the wounds that were already there suggested there had already been scenarios of torture for him. "I was waiting for an audience with you actually, those knights of yours are weak, primal methods really. You however are more interesting." Seeker stared for a long, hard moment though a line of blood ran down his cheek. "Sentinel Clara Kells, I never thought you'd make it to that position. Only but an initiate back when we had your friends slaughtered like the brainless slugs you are. There was no reason to kill you so you didn't die, quite an oversight. Would've been a shame if you did though, my people don't get out much." The man seemed almost amused, tugging the chains a little around his wrist. "Iron chains from people so hellbent on technology they don't understand." He shook his head, turning it back down to relax into the uncomfortable chair. "I am a Seeker, you may call me such. Seekers are submitted to six months of torture at the age of twenty and failed if we so much as say that we're disloyal, let alone give away any valued information, so let's talk about you Clara." "Sentinels, unlike knights they practically live in that armor. Through a few lucky breaks they are allowed to hide behind a steel shell that makes them weak, useless. Relying on it to protect and fight for them." Again seeker tugged at the chains, now looking up with a grin on his face. In this position psychological warfare was his only option. "The look on your men's faces when they were tasked with a real warrior, to know that behind inches of steel they couldn't escape a knife. One of them I tightened his module and crushed him with his own suit, did you get him out? I'm sure he suffered and squealed, maybe a family? If his air wasn't getting squeezed from his lungs I may have heard him begging for them. After this game of torture is over we're killing them next, bombs will go off in your streets, everyone you care about is going to be destroyed. I will die but your children will follow me, and you will watch Sentinel!" [Terrifying Presence.]