Scorn gave a slight clap after the show."That is quite impressive, especially the skill to form objects out of it," Scorn said thinking of the possibilties there could be with a blood conduit but she had to make sure Sam wasn't going to shift sides either. If Sam shifted sides then the fight would at least be an entertaining one to have, she definitely would be a challenge to fight, not like the last conduit guy she had taken on before arriving New York. Some hotshot guy who had tried to put the moves on her. He must of been a new conduit because he lacked form and control and Scorn had wiped him across the floor. He hadn't been killed but for what it took to get a Conduit to need to go to a hospital, she had basically put him close enough to death by Conduit standards.

"Well you can always show the rest at a later date, after all I haven't had a chance to do my show and tell either for you," she giggled, a slight part of the less sane side of her showing before she put the mask up once more ",but now lets find that cab so we can get to the museum, if we're lucky perhaps the Syndicate will show themselves with so many Conduits wandering around it." If she remembered right several had wanted to go to do some scouting. Personally Scorn only wanted to go to partially cause mischief and the hopes that the Syndicate might be there and when they saw the Conduits lurking about they might try something so she could catch one and get to have her true fun.

"As for the floor well, it needed redecorating anyways," she added afterwords looking at the blood ",Guess I shouldn't cry no more tears around you then?" She joked about her disorder.