Cyril simply smiled as the redhead snapped at him. He stood up slowly and began to approach still smirking, "She is quite the fighter is she not?" he rose his hand placing it upon her chin holding it firmly, "Careful what you wish for my dear if you are of no use then you'll simply be...disposed of." He let out a small chuckle as he spoke.<br/><br/>Seeing Evie return with the items made Cyril slightly arroused, "I do believe that is the answer you are looking for child" he spoke as he pointed to the objects, "Let your curious mind think as to how they are used." he looked at her with his eyes glaring.