As the scorpion-tail glass followed her movement, her read of his mood was... odd.  One moment he seemed happy, the next angry, then sad, happy, then sad... his mood was swinging wildly and he was delusional, confused, his mind utterly out of it and his mood along with it.  He was utterly unpredictable, it would seem.<br/><br/>"The<strong>suits</strong>... transmitting my life... not one... are one..." he said, his head lolling over toward Miss Norris "You!  You're one!  I can smell the devil in you!"<br/><br/>And then that scorpion tail whipped back over towards Miss Norris opposite side from Cassie, the spearpoint hitting her... and then the glass splashing across her chest like liquid, no force and no reaction from Miss Norris herself... the older mixed woman just smiling at him.<br/><br/>(Hooray delusional type schizophrenia! :3)