The angel's speech, while brave and admirable, didn't impress Belphegor. It did, however, amuse her a bit, considering the amount of irony found in his words. She finally decided to move in closer and remove his blindfold.<br/><br/><em>"That is really brave of you to say, but it isn't pain you should fear"</em>she said while touching the blindfold at a point right between his eyebrows, setting it aflame.<em>"It is fear itself you should try to avoid."</em>she added whispering softly in his ear.<br/>She tilted the table slightly, bringing him to an easily inclined almost diagonal position.<br/><br/><em>"Now that you can see me, do I look like the kind to take pleasure in physical torture?"</em>she asked, taking two steps back while opening her arms so he can admire her properly. She took a look at her body herself, seeming almost surprised to see it again. 'Unimpressive' she thought, grimacing in annoyance at the thought of other, more beautiful or bustier demonesses. Not wanting to let the Celestial see through her expression, she played it cool, addressing him nonchalantly.<em>"Well, it doesn't really matter how you perceive me. My job here isn't to provide visual enjoyment, rather to pry information out of you."</em>She proceeded to plunge her hand inside a shadow and pull out an old book and a few stone-carved runes.<br/><br/><em>"I'll ask you two questions, for starters."</em>she said, playing, unaware, the role of a prosecutor interrogating a felon.<em>"Who brought you here? And how were you captured? Tell me everything you remember."</em>she demanded in a solemn voice.