"Thank you princess, I would suggest standing off to the side, I'd rather not have anybody killed and make me somehow blamed for this." Jason says softly to the girl and gives her a small smile. "I appreciate the gesuture." He decided to add, and it was true. The demon boy did appreciate the fact that she was bringing him food. Then he locked eyes with the Templar-Commander. His shackles shattered instantly, but all the pieces remotely near hitting anybody stopped in mid air, and fell harmlessly to the floor. "I bring no harm, unless you attack me first. Those shackles were hurting my wrists. Now, on to more pressing matters like not killing me." The boy said, waiting for the response of somebody, and those who looked closely would see slight movements in the air as he had created a telekintic wall around himself, not strong enough to hold back arrows (cause the boy wasn't that good at this, more skilled at offense) but enough to stop somebody trying to put shackles back on him. The boy was going to have his say today, and he was going to go free