Broby looked at his captor furiously, trapped in place as if he was a small child told to sit still by his parents. "Fine, you pansy. What are you going to do with me? What's your grand plan now that you have someone in a cage to do your bidding? You going to turn me into a vampire or werewolf or something?" He asked Edward, grasping the bars of the cage and rattling them furiously. He rattled them as hard as he could, hoping to annoy Edward into letting him free, even though Broby knew that would not be the case.