Vince scoffed, seeming to pick up on the subtext of the question. "Well she's a good fuck if that's what you're asking and to be honest I'm making more bank here then Jack could give me- and that's without all the travel trouble. Sure, it's not as fun as actually hunting shit down but when it comes down to it, I'm killing something and people are throwing money at me for it. I'd say that's a win, win. Now you gonna answer any of my questions or am I gonna have to keep spinning you around in circles trying to answer them? Why is a human bonded to a demon like her-?" He asked, pointy demonic finger jamming it's self in Shula's direction. "And how did you get here?"<br/><br/>It seemed he was becoming a bit more agitated with the situation, which didn't make much sense to Shula. Who the fuck was this guy to be asking these questions? Why did he want to know? His own questions were just breeding her own and at this point she was more exhausted by the man standing at their doorway then anything. She pursed her lips, looking at Faelan as if to ask, "Can we just get this over with?"