Raven shivered, it was suddenly cold, she felt as though she were being treated as prey. Be nice, get them to trust you, then attack. "I'm not hungry, or thirsty for that matter, and I believe that you should know that flattery is nothing to me." She could sense that something was going to happen, something bad. Raven took a small step backwards towards the doorway that the others had gone through, all she knew was that she was getting more uncomfortable around him by the second.