*Lecter frowns at the figure*
Lecter: I hunt Devils. Get money for it, too. And by retrieve, do you want to kill this traitor in the process?

*Karma hisses again*
[i]I decide what is and isn't relevant, mortal.[/i]

*Lecter sighs*
Lecter: Go home.
*Karma frowns at Lecter as she disappears into smoke, unable to resist his orders*
*The familiar reappears in the main room, now as her bird form again, and looks around*