Evelyn remained quiet once more as the demon spoke, and waited until after his comment, which she huffed lightly at, to speak again. "I wasn't asking." She stated rather flatly, turning her head to the side just enough to gaze back towards the man over her shoulder. Piercing blue eyes the color of the deepest ocean peered from over her shoulder towards him, sharp and stern. War had made her that way. She wasn't a very tall woman, standing only to 5'3", but she made an excellent warrior, often using her height to her advantage. Evelyn paused before repeating what she'd previously said. "What is your name, demon?" Finally she turned to face him after having taken off all of her armor, of which then sat neatly on the floor in front of her, the bleach white wings she bore folded securely against her back to keep them out of the way, even now. Walking to another room briefly, Evelyn returned carrying first aid items- Bandages, a small bucket of water and a rag, and a needle with thread in case she needed to stitch any wounds. "I'm going to take off your armor."