*Lecter nods*
Lecter: She may not be able to answer it.
*The Devil Hunter pulls his hand out of his coat, happy to note that it's no longer demonic, and he promptly bites the webbing between his thumb and index finger, just enough to draw blood*
Lecter: Karma, I need you.

*Karma's eyes widen slightly as she's called on, and with a wave of her hand Iris is surrounded by smoke. Another wave of her hand sends Iris, now entombed within the smoke, floating towards the Room*
*Karma turns to a wisp of fog, and reforms next to Mergoux and Lecter, appearing theatrically out of the ground*
[i]You called for me?[/i]