"Ha. You forget I am the one giving orders here. Not you." Konrad could tell oxygen in his room was depleting fast. He gasped for air as he couldn't stop himself from laughing. " Go ahead. Kill me. If my heart rate goes below a certain rate, You and that kitten will burn. Ever feel the effects of napalm in a very confined space? You and those pests will burn alive. And I will die knowing I did not give in to supernatural scum like you." The girl was a fool to think she could get away with killing staff. More dangerous supernaturals had tried before, and fail-safes were implemented just in case things like this happened. Konrad smiled as he knew it would only end well for him. If it was a bluff, he could probably punish her severely. If it wasn't.... well, Father or Angel could always take over. Well, maybe not Father, he'd probably kill them before any experiments occurred under his watch.