The boy's still somewhat large eyes stared up at Kasumi, as he began to shiver, seemingly thinking about what she said.  A moment later, he fell onto his knees and broke down into tears, drops of water from his eyes dripping against the stone as the heir of the judge becan to wail and moan.  The boy's pitiable mewling grew louder and louder, but he didn't seem to be deploying any psychic outbursts anymore.<br/><br/>Across the room, Saithe smiled.  "Great work Kasumi!  Now we can grab him without getting our heads exploded!"  She bleated with visible pleasure, walking a bit closer to Marc IV, the heavy footfalls of her stompy boots ringing through the suddenly much quieter chamber.  Marc seemed to have no response except to sob, his skin turning bright red as his breathing became labored and raspy.