"S-sorry," the sphinx says, bowing her head in shame, still flinching from his gaze. Clearly, she doesn't have a terribly strong personality.<br/><br/>Night and Star frown, but move, together, to a nearby bench, leaving the golden sphinx to sit, by herself, on a chair, across from them both.<br/><br/>"I... w-well, I didn't... I didn't have much of a choice. They.. they kidnapped my s-son, and are h-holding him hostage... he's... he's... oh, gods, they've probably already..." She can't finish, and starts to break down into tears.