Jurai's eyes narrowed at the demoness as she spoke defiantly. He had half a mind to beat the information out of her, but that would take time they didn't have, and besides, he disliked hurting foes who could not fight back. Still, something in her tone made him pause. "Yes, your father sounds like a lovely man." he replied sarcastically. "But what 'incentive' are you talking about my dear? You speak as if there is indeed something that could make you talk. If so, let's cut to the chase: what is it that you want in exchange for this information? Unless you actually have a deal to offer, then you are just a waste of my time." he replied flatly. He honestly didn't expect the demoness to offer anything resembling a reasonable trade, assuming she offered anything at all, but still he would humor her for a moment. If she continued being tight lipped, they'd bring her back to Sequen for questioning, as their were professional interrogators there who had far more effective methods for acquiring cooperation.