Syra looks at him. She had no fear. She hated the fact that she'd forgotten that emotion. But she'd known true fear. Known it since she was a little girl. A true demon was nothing compared to the demonic nature of her father. Of the torture and abuse he put her through...til Gabriel came into the picture. He'd saved her from death...but at the cost of part of his power. While she couldn't use it...it gave her a second soul...so to speak. A soul that would keep her from dying...unless Gabriel was killed first. But Gabriel was the only one to know that...besides her. And she wasn't stupid. She wouldn't tell this demon. "Even if he wouldn't...I'm not afraid of you." she says simply. Looking him in the eyes. Squirming around when she felt his arm around her waist. She sighs and looks at him. "I may be human...but my father showed me that hell is nothing to mess with." she says honestly. Looking him in the eyes. "Gabriel is my protector. He is my friend. He is my family." she says softly.<br/><br/>"And to answer your question...you might. It depends on what sort of mood your in." she says it politely. Looking at him. "Though...why ask me if you plan to do it anyways?" she asks out of curiousity. She smiles hearing Gabriel. "Don't fret over little things Gabe." she says softly and actually smiled a bit warmly. She then looks back at the demon prince. "So what are you going to do with me your highness?" she asks quite bluntly.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">Jace smiles at her. Laughing a bit. "Yeah...it is fun. I'm great friends with the head chef...and the owner of the resturuant is a good friend of mine also." he says happily. Dragging her a bit faster til they get to a resturaunt that looked as if it had been placed there from Italy itself. "We're here." he says. Pointing with his hand. Then guides them inside.</span>