"No, I won't. I put my trust in you. Will you not give me at least a little good faith in return?" she asked, looking up at him harshly. He looked at her, again that unnerving feeling hitting her. Okay, you know how changelings can visibly see and taste emotions? It was not uncommon for a stare filled with emotion to have a pronounced effect on them. As previously mentioned, Handy was a dead zone in that regard, so his glare having an effect in spite of this was like walking into a pitch black room yet being able to see everything clearly as if the darkness was brighter than any light. It was just... wrong.