Rebecca
"The main reason why We have an extreme hatred towards that man is because he was the one to murder King Cleburn and create other drama beforehand which resulted in the death of someone Cecilia cared for. We would also be free to walk into and stay at the king's castle whenever we pleased and was free to do anything we put our minds to, but now? I've got nothing" Her teeth clenched as she could feel the anger rise in her chest. "This was before the rebellion where he became king."

Tearing her gaze from the Alchemist, she attempted to calm her emotions before she continued, not wanting to lash out on someone who could seriously harm her. It made it easier when she caught onto his next question. 

"Fun? I enjoy hearing the rapid pace of a human's heart as I torment them, whether it's through the threats I make that I tend to follow through with or by tearing into them bit by bit with my claws." She began. It seemed like talking about harming humans lightened Toula's mood significantly. "Cecilia still hates me because of that ONE time I murdered Sir Heath who was her closest friend. I only did it out of spite to piss her off and it seemed like an exciting thing to accomplish at the time." Toula finished, attempting to justify her reasoning to his murder.
Lilli
Danico dots down a few extra details as she talks, not writing down everything she says, more just observations of her reactions to the question, both the emotional the literal kind. "But that was almost twenty years ago." He continues as he closes his book and puts it away, clearly done with what he wants to know. "You clearly don't like the fact, but does Cecilia feel the same?" He steps out of the cabin and struts past Toula, waltzing over to the front of the carriage where the small farmhand that Danico had paid to drive the carriage sat shaking in fear of the two's conversation, clearly just a simple boy who didn't choose to be made a part of the conversation. "You heard nothing, alright?" Danico says in a threatening tone to the driver, passing him a few extra coins as not only a bribe, but also a confirmation of the threat. The boy just nods silently in place, going back to minding his own business. 

"Well then, Toula. Anymore questions?" He mentions as he opens the door to the carriage once more, prepared to get in and leave. He props up onto the little step below the cabin door with one foot, holding onto the door for support as he looks back at the shifter.
Rebecca
"Cecilia could care less about living in the forest." She replied as she watched him make his way back to the carriage he had stepped out of. When she heard him threaten the boy, she couldn't help the amused chuckle towards the young human's reaction. She very much doubted the boy would allow his tongue to slip, his heart was racing from the fear of Danico's threat. 

"No, that has been the only question I wanted to ask. We shall see eachother again in three weeks." It was obvious he needed to leave, she didn't care about that. If anything, Toula was relieved the two had to part, even though the alchemist amused her, she couldn't rid the dreaded feeling that turned her stomach when was around him.
Lilli
Danico gives the shifter a wink as she chuckles at the boys despair while walking past, he too doubted the boy would tell anyone anything. Given the fact that there's a naked girl who just changed from a bird into said human, who is far too comfortable with being naked to be normal, the horrid smell of the potion that wafted into the air around them and the nature of the questions asked, Danico was certain that the threat was the icing on the cake to ensure the boy would all but want to wipe this memory from his mind forever. It must have all seemed like some crazy fever dream to the kid.

"Three weeks it is." Danico answers as he closes the door to the carriage, speaking to the shifter through the window. "I'll try to make It easier next time on you." He continues as he places a hand on the curtain ready to pull it across. "And don't be late!" These were the final words before pulling the curtain closed. "Off to Astoria, driver!" He calls out the window, the boy whips the horses with the reins as they set off once more.