She cocked her head to the side with a small smirk, "Are you saying you'll tell me what I want to know? Or are you going to keep your mouth shut just so I can have the pleasure of making you scream your ass off?" She grinned, "Your choice, Damien." She smiled wickedly as she walked out of the cell and picked up the syringe with holy water. She then took her place inside the cell again, leaning back against the bars.

She needed leverage somehow to get him to talk. He was just playing with her right now, waiting for her to snap. She would very soon if he did not give her the information she needed. Time was of the essence in situations like this. She needed to be the first to get to the next Relic site. That way she could get a hold of the Relic quickly and maybe possibly get rid of Damien. She didn't like his presence anymore than he liked hers. 

Maybe if she could stay longer to find clues next time she wouldn't need his information. A girl could only hope. Her powers were constantly being drained by the cuffs encircling his wrists. If she could find that she has no use for him she could kill him and be done with it. Lord knows shes killed plenty of demons before. Why would this kill be any different? She kept her smirk on her face and glared at him hoping for a choice already.