Starved.

The Irish demon was no longer a child, no longer to willingly succumb to the threads and toils of the world around him. And so, the man would lash his tail out his eyes falling on the child, responding to his questioning with a level of glee that he had not yet been able to magnify. Still, it mattered little what the Tyant was capable of, it was what he was going to do, "It is yours now, as well," A delightfully issues claim? Yes, that was perfect. The man crossed his tongue over his blackened lips and sickened jaw, twisting his visage into that of pleasure. The child would grow to be something interesting if Syrinx had his way in twisting his life, "I am Syrinx, your Alpha, what is your name, child?" it would be beneficiary that he know the name of his subjects. All of them. At least, he could offer the ploy that it would be anyways. He held no attachment to the child. Or so he thought.

"I will not kill you," and then came the apology, and while her tone was devoid of emotion, there was the fire in her eyes, propelling Syrinx to wish even more anger on her, to wish even more havoc, "Your wants mean nothing, you are a rogue," His nails idly danced in the soil and a sigh drifted from his larynx, "You may take up a home with him though? Act as a warrior in my Glaciem?" It was technically only partially his, regardless, things were not how he had intended, no no, they were far more interesting. Eyes stared at the cr?me mottled and silver woman before he placed two and two together and a wry twist of his lips had him curling, "Is this the product of you and your son?" He knew very well that she had taken Neo in. Though, Luce was a vile creature, having slept with a child.

Ears falling back against his head he waited for the woman to make her decision, prodding her, "You may decide if you come or not, but you have no ability to take him from me, so let him go, or come with me," After all, there was the very slight chance that the blanid woman would prove a decent addition. If anything he could use her to speak against so many. She had no moral values. She was a whore.