Eliana swallowed hard as this demon walked around her, almost smacking his hand away when feeling it against her wing and touching a feather, though she didn't move an inch from her spot, hands clenched into fists as beneath her helmet her face would be one of panic and fright, unsure what to do at this point. And as he remarked about her demanding that he leave, she almost grimaced.<span style="font-style: italic">Wrong choice...</span>She was about to snap something back, but her helmet had abruptly been removed, and she didn't even have time to think and try to snatch it back because now she was<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>frozen in place, clearing the look of fear from her face as her chin was held, instead trying to look confident and brave as any warrior would.<br/><br/>Some part of her was tempted to spit at this demon as a hand was slowly placed to her cheek, but instead she didn't budge an inch, not allowing her expression to change though she wanted to make a face, no matter how childish that was, at this man. Eliana then immediately scoffed at the demon and caught her helmet, ignoring the remark completely. Many angels were seen as vain towards their appearance- But she hadn't ever cared. And as if it still mattered, she used a hand to draw her long hair together, holding it up to the back of her head while slipping the helmet back on over her head to hide herself once more, despite the fact that now he really already knew she was female.<br/><br/>In truth Eliana was about to scold this demon like a child but was stopped as he started giving her<span style="font-style: italic">options</span>. She listened, but didn't speak, until she heard the mention of having an Angel Binding necklace. No way in hell was she sticking around with a demon. And even though she didn't hold a specific hatred towards them like most Angels, she certainly was starting to dislike this one.<br/><br/>Her stomach felt like a stone had dropped in it as she took the smallest step back from the demon, trying to hide the fear that she held easily, and managing to keep any tremble from her voice, as far as she could tell. "You have the<span style="font-style: italic">audacity</span>to even<span style="font-style: italic">try</span>and give me<span style="font-style: italic">options</span>?" She demanded, trying to make herself sound angry though really she was taking another step back, glancing up in the slightest way without moving her head. Maybe she'd be able to bolt..<br/><br/>Eliana swallowed hard again, her heart beating fast like a cornered rabbit's now. She had no sword, no weapon. She had powers, but she hated using them- They exhausted her and she couldn't ever get them to work unless she was in dire need- And of course that'd never happened before. "How<span style="font-style: italic">dare</span>you." She practically hissed, taking another step back with another glance up in the slightest, like a bird waiting to fly, her wings even extending in the slightest manner, feathers shifting and ruffling just a bit.