Cateline frowned, trying to keep her hands from trembling. This was rather disturbing. To have someone -something –sitting across from her so casually, that had devoured an entire race of people, all at her finger tips? Waiting for some kind of instruction? The thought was troubling, but the thought of that kind of power.. It was enticing. 
It wasn’t much in Cateline’s nature to abuse power. Some family, she knew they would. They would take it and run, consuming every town and person until they were all under their control. Disgusting people they were, with nothing but money and power on their mind. But she could see how easily that was fallen into. 
So Damien was hungry, possibly bored? Just as her family was. Hungry with greed, bored of the posh lives that they lived, and they wanted more. Cateline gave a small nod, understanding. “Please.” She took her cup in her hands and lifted it towards him. “Thank you, Damien.” Pausing , she thought for a moment. “Your power comes from those that you consume, correct? So the more that you consume, the power you would gain? If you were to consume an entire race of peoples.. Your power at that time must have been.. Overwhelming..”