Castiel threw the candy at Claude, aiming for his face. She followed, refusing to say anything as they walked. They were going to start training now? Well, Castiel didn't need training. She'd learned on her own, and that was how she operated. Alone. No one else needed. Now she was going to be with these clowns. She wanted them all to just keel over already. She felt her arm spasm, shaking her hand fiercely at her side. She walked faster and tucked it in front of her to hide the shaking.

Once they were out of the hall, Cayenne asked if they had any questions. "Yes." she cleared her throat. "How long do you realistically think those two would last in a fight against a Blister. I bet it won't be long." her face was deadpan and her voice didn't falter. "You see, I have to know how long they'll take before I have to report their tragic deaths and then learn how to be a Priest on my own." she just didn't care. She wanted more power, and being a friend to these morons wouldn't fix it.