Rolling her eyes she let out an exasperated breath. Glancing over her shoulder she kept her eyes fixated on his while slowly turning to face him directly along with the white blade pointing straight at her neck. She folded her arms while keeping that angry glare above her flushed cheeks.<br/><br/>"Is that how you treat others...? Point the weapon and demand for whatever without even giving anything in return... Nice. Real nice..." she said in a sarcastic tone trying to rid the redness in her cheeks. "What I don't understand is why help? If you intend to kill me, why not do it...? Besides...I'd rather be surprised by Death when he comes to take my soul..."