Levin looked up, seeing Sam's pleading face as she spoke. "I'm sorry..." he said, solemly. "But I... I'm the only friend you have! Everyone else is an enemy, and that man next to you is trying to manipulate you!"<br/><br/>He gravitated his knife toward his left arm, slowly hovering it above his wrist. He then made one swift incision into his arm, the wound bleeding profusely. The crazed man cackled as he performed this action, like it was some sick joke only he understood.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Blood!</span>chimed Tiresias to the only person that could hear him.<br/><br/>"Blood...?" questioned Adeline, clearly confused as all she could listen to was the sound of the man's laughter.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The large metal thing. He cut himself with it, what an idiot!</span><br/><br/>From the context of the conversation, the very disturbing laughter, and the fact that he just willingly cut himself with a knife was an indication that anything could happen around this man. Not only that, he had a demon with him. They knew nothing about his powers, proceeding recklessly would be a bad idea. Either he is terrible at handling kitchenware, or this was what he was plotting to do all along. Though, judging by Ayl's reaction it was quite clear that he seemed to know him in some way, all the more reason for him to lead an assault if need be. That need, though, seemed to be neigh. Clearly nothing could be done to talk this man out of whatever it is he hopes to accomplish, and that Sam has a terrible taste in friends.