Icarus had never listened to anything more intently in his life. He would occasionally glance at his sister to see her reactions, and would turn back to his mother and keep listening. When she was done, he leaned back on the couch, holding his head in his hands. He had so many questions, he didn't know where to begin. He looked back at his mom.<br/>"Have you ever... thought about rescuing him?" he asked.<br/><br/>Felix whimpered when Alaynna called Death her father. All he could do was whimper - he was bound and gagged to Death's unholy carcass throne, his hands and ankles handcuffed and chained to the throne. Isaac, who was in the same condition, looked at Felix with concern. Death smirked at Felix, and placed a mighty skeletal foot on his back, using him as a footrest.<br/>"I feel... less unforgiving today. What would you like for lunch?" he asked Alaynna, with a soft smile.