Aya frowned as she caught her fist, and only growled whens he began to speak. Yet soon her frown turned to a sad look as she released her fist. "Can't I at least see my son? I need to see with my own eyes that hes alive and well, you can't expect me to just believe everything you say right? So please... all I need is to see him with my own eyes and if i see that hes not in danger being with you, then.... I will trust you with him. So please just let me see my son, I should be allowed that much right?" Aya said soflty her skin changing back to its pale color as she looked at Lucy.