He smiled lightly as soon as the items could be seen in his view, "Ohh Isabella...." His tone drifted into a miasma of lofty convosation, "I like you more and more" the fact that he had a wrist blade attached as well and hidden under his cufflink said he was expecting to go out the mch harder, brutal ways of escape, though if it were to keep Isabella comfirtable and the need to merely walk out he would give her the oppitunity.<br/><br/>" why not make it easier on our selves and just, I dont know...Give him a drink?" Raziel held sharnel and metallic shards within his grasp, once swollowed with the liquid that will be offered the shards will cut up his throat and cause him to choke on his own blood, a horific way to die but by then Raziel and Isabella would have already left the scene acting the part of supprised.