The reaction from Remi wasn’t entirely unexpected.  He had spent years under the tender care of her fellow demons.  A century of it.  He had outlasted all of the others and had spoken not a single word of what they had wanted to know.  However, it seemed to have startled the campers here.  Unfortunate, but true.  She saw their eyes go to Audrey, waiting to see what the woman was going to do.  She was waiting to, her hands still gripping Remi’s arm.  Those wheels in her brain were spinning, but no one would be able to tell by looking at her.  Those eyes held fear, unease at her surroundings.  Her body was tense and she stayed hidden behind the angel.<br/><br/>Ren’s words caused her attention to draw back to him.  Was that genuine concern?  She was interested until his question to Remi.  Apparently, she would need to deal with Ren sooner rather than later.  She was already tiring of his comments.  She watched him plop back down to the ground but as soon as the music returned, he seemed to allow his attention to focus there and draw him towards it.<br/><br/>She started to move closer to Remi, to ask him to come with her, back to the food.  However, Audrey decided to make her presence known.  Her words were harsh and Kols hackles raised.  Anger was coursing through her veins as she eased out from behind Remi.  She wasn’t afraid of Audrey, if anything, that wrath she seemed hell bent on holding onto was deliciously enticing.  The urge to see how long it would take to break this little human was, almost, irresistible.<br/><br/>She let shock show through on her face at the words of the camps leader.  Her voice held that same unbelievable shock at what she had said.  “You are angry at him for a response he apologized for?  Do you know what its like to be the center of attention for an entire camp of demons...then to have a demon startle you mere days after you escape?...”  She was letting her hatred blind her from making rational decisions.<br/><br/>She did not miss the fact that Audrey had said that Remi had pledge himself to her and this camp.  What in the hell had he been thinking?  Did she even understand what that meant?  Clearly not.  That would have to wait until they were more alone than this to address.  She thought that the situation was over, until the woman turned around and started again.<br/><br/>Kol fought the growl that threatened to come up when the woman spoke to her.  Ordered her, really.  Shes not sure if she would consider the tone a polite way to speak.  Ordered both of them.  She knew Remi would go, and she let him pull away from her but also let him and the entire camp see the fear as her hand fell from his arm.  She let that fear spread from her body and watched as it touched a few of the campers around her.  Fear FOR her.<br/><br/>Her abilities were subtle enough to go unnoticed unless she forced them.  She wasn’t forcing anything.  If this human leader wanted a fight, she could have one.  Remi was her priority and she wasn’t going to let a human stand in the way of that.  She ignored the feelings of wanting to protect him, blaming them on the job.  Instead, she focused on the reactions of the few humans she had touched with that fear.  Some of them looked shocked.  Others let that fear turn to anger at the decision their leader had done so publicly. Leaving the fragile, battered human without the one person who made her feel safe.  Simply telling her to find someone else to ‘take her under their wing’ as if what she had gone through meant so little that she could trust anyone Audrey deemed worthy.<br/><br/>Jonas came up to her first, perhaps feeling that because they had met earlier that she would feel more comfortable with him.  He didn’t touch her, his voice soft as he spoke.  “It will be alright, Kol.  Why don’t you come have a seat over here…?” He seemed to be able to handle ‘trauma’ a little bit better than their fearless leader.  He held his hand up to tell the others to keep their distance for a few minutes.<br/><br/>She literally looked like she was going to bolt at any minute.  She stayed long enough for those emotions to take hold before she stopped them from spreading any further.  Her voice was small, terrified as it came out.  “Can you take me back to the tent…?”  It was apparent that she didn’t feel safe enough among all of these people that she didn’t know.