What Sean saw as a punchline of a dark joke, Hayley saw as an admission of breach of privacy, something that quickly angered her beyond belief. "You what?!" She ripped her hand away from Isaac's hold and slammed it onto the table, eyes burning with rage, with pitch black sclerae and glimmering golden irises, and black mist pouring from between her teeth. "You fucking ass!! I'd rather have you learn about me by butchering some poor fucker than snooping inside [i]my house[/i]!!" With a barely restrained rage, she threw herself back to the sofa and refused to look at him. "I'm done. Isaac, do whatever you fucking want," she muttered, too upset to ask the man and already on the verge of transforming out of anger. Seeing that he already knew much about her, she saw no need to hide her powers anymore.