She frowned.  Why wasn't he terrified?  Most people would be shaking so bad they wouldn't be able to keep their teeth still.  She blinked, temper tantrum?  "Isn't that what children throw, when they don't get their way?"  she ask him, a little suprised.  Her black eyes were curious now.<br/><br/>"Why aren't you afraid?"  she ask the simple question, wondering how he might respond.  "I'm threatening to put you in so much pain that you'll scream and cry and the pain will never stop, but you don't seem to care...And I'm talking real pain, like, burning you to a crisp and bleeding you until you can't breathe anymore."  she shifted with her scythe.