"Don't bother moving." Evelyn's voice was muffled from beneath the helmet she still wore, not revealing how it really sounded, though it was obvious it was, in fact, feminine. She waited on the second question, her back turned to the demon as she began taking off the body armor, starting with the hand coverings, then the metal that covered her arms. With each piece that she took off, she set it down neatly in a pile. Her fingers were slender once seen, her skin similar to the color of untouched porcelain. "You're alive because I'm letting you live." She then stated, taking off the breastplate that covered her chest and back, beneath it wearing a skin tight form of t-shirt that was a pale brown in color, easily defining the curve of her shapely bosom. Evelyn then got to work taking off the metal coverings over her legs, beneath these wearing another skin tight piece of clothing similar to a pair of leggings, going down to an inch below her knees, and the same soft brown tone. Finally, she took off her helmet. With a small shake of her head, loose brown waves fell down to the middle of her back in a loose 'V' manner, though she didn't yet look to the demon. "Tell me your name." Her voice seemed to flow like the smoothest river, melodic in every way.