"You human bitch. You and your kind betrayed us all. Killing you is what you deserve." Clara's eyes narrowed in annoyance at Darrel's answer but Artimer had elbowed the man in the stomach hard enough the he coughed up blood, "That didn't answer my question at all. Now do I have to ask him to start removing body parts? I can burn the wounds shut of course before you bleed out... Though it would be incredibly painful."<br/><br/>Clara looked at Artimer from the cornor of her eye, 'Not so hard.. I think you may have broken one of his ribs and if you puncture a lung he wont be able to talk.' She took a step closer to Darrel and grabbed his chin so he would look up at her, "Now. Answer my question. My patience is growing very thin." Her nails dug into his chin enough to bruise as she waited for his answer.