''Also you could say that I shouldn't touch you , that disgusted look on your face really was showing that '' he said glancing at her whilist keeping the smirk like it didn't affect him in the least , looking at the raven in amusement , the dead eating bird flying off onto the other side , a his eyes then moving on her , taking a second to see her image , curious how such a fragile frame could hold so much power , one could say his eyes were checking her out yet his thoughts were still focused.<br/><br/>His mind then going back to what his former familiar did to her , the image he made her relive , the pain and suffering in her eyes was sweet to taste , it was the type of pain he couldn't recreate with normal means , that needed to be born from memories . And then he felt her loneliness , another factor that made this female such a point of interest , her power , her attitude even with what happened , they intrigued him to no end .