The posturing, does the spirit dare to think he worthy?! Corset's hat growled but maintained its rather smooth disguise, but the lady herself was struggling with the concept of not punishing such an act of arrogance! Just as the demon was about to attack the little verminratsh*teatinf*ckmothering, her more experienced partner stepped forward with a marvelous character. Corset found herself smirking before joining into this facade.

"Indeed! What she said!" Corset slides to the side of her partner whispering trying to make sure she had the appearance of absolute determination as well. "So I take it you have some sort of plan Silk...One that doesn't involve the eloquent screams of souls?" A twinge of disappointment on her words, but aside from that. She was going to attempt to follow along.