"Okay, then this way, keep the artefacts unseen if you wish to keep them." He ushered her to a room and opened the door. The room was cleared of all furnature and all was left was a large oak table surrounded by chairs.<br/><br/>"Ah, Trevor, there you are, Burns was about to send Pyrotechnists after you." Tristan waved a hand and indicated to two empty seats to his right. Trevor manuveered silently as men with the emblem of a fireball began pointing at Lili's hair.<br/><br/>Trevor did not sit immedeately, he pointed at Lili, "This is Lili, the sole vector user who resists the Vector order, she has my full support."<br/><br/>Burns rose from his chair, he pressed his fingertips on the oaken table and recited, "For all these years after Vectormasters have seemingly vanished from the face of the Earth, we have prospered and but now, they have returned. And you expect us to trust them? Sorry, but I find this extremely amusing."<br/><br/>"I do not believe that all Vectormasters are power-hungry devils. You should not classify people as such Burns," Trevor stared over the range of the table.<br/><br/>"Nay, this question now is for you, girl. How many have you killed? And how did it feel?" Burns sat back and pressed his fingertips together.