"Yes, yes, yes, you've said all this before," Mesaraih responded, rolling his eyes at her defense. "We're all dangerous criminals, I get it. But you can't expect me not to worry when a mind-reading demon says that one of your desires is to vehemently keep something from us a secret. You might have noticed that that didn't happen with me. If I had bad intentions, if I meant to or could potentially put the rest of you in danger, why didn't she grab on to it like she did with you?"<br/><br/>He paused for a second, trying to read her expression and see if she reacted in some way. She was simply pouting, clearly feeling uncomfortable with all the questions. Mesaraih relaxed his shoulders a bit and sighed.<br/><br/>"Look, I'm not trying to judge you. I just need to know if there's something I need to watch out for when it comes to you. I'm willing to help, if you need help with something," he offered, trying to soften his tone. "At least give me a good reason as to why you so badly want to keep hidden whatever it is you're hiding."