Nix waved his hand, floating her back up onto the bed and resting her next to him. He looked curiously over her and smiled. She was brave, if not stupid. They could have easily killed her by now, or done much, much worse. He patted her head for a moment, then stroked her hair, a smile growing on his face. She was fun to play with. Her anger gave him so much. Most would only break, hoping to end the pain or torture they knew they were capable of. This one refused to, which made her exactly what he wanted to keep.<br/><br/>"Sleep now. We shall talk more in the morning"