It was not that he was afraid of the vial, it wouldn't effect him, but her using it on herself would make his need for answers absolutely impossible to accomplish. He stepped back, and pointed at the vial, using just a thread of power on her, trying to get her to do what he wanted without actually hurting her. "Drop the vial, and stop fighting."<br/><br/>The closest they ever had gotten to this was a brief session after the glamouring with Blossom, who had mentioned that planting suggestions in people was similar to a glamour in the need to be finely controlled, but far different, but it was as good a time as any. If she complied, the blade lashed out, this time the broad portion of the blade slamming into the side of her head, and trying to slam her against the wall, leaving her no way to roll with it.