Kevin turned his attention to Tabitha, "if you doubt this performance then I welcome you to experience for yourself," he told her with a light taunting gesture. He'd take Isis's hand and lead her over to the vials and stop. He'd hand her one, "you'll find they're quite tasteless," he said before waiting for her too consume the vial. He was ignoring all the taunts and simply proceeding forward. He could debate them, but results are what would shut them up, and it was in pursuit of such results he moved. After she had drank them he'd turn to the rest of them, "I care not who you are what I'll influence her to do, no one in this room would ever subject themselves to do," he said before turning himself too Isis and moving to her ear. His voice would be low, "I will undo this I promise, but it seems I need to take it to a extreme," he said his voice lowering. "You know you're a bitch," he told her. "A happy little doggy, with only a dog's concern," he said. Before taking a step back and letting the girl go to work. He had his own plans with her, and it was very close to what he was doing now, but for the moment it was simply to prove a point. As the girl demonstrated her tempoary role he'd look to the others, "if you like you could join her, I assure you this isn't some act," he said brushing some long black strands from his face. "The time in which they are susceptible from too suggestion is about five minutes," he said. "After which the suggestions become a permanent part of their thinking less they grow naturally as life sometimes warrants," he continued pausing to let Isis convince them a little more. "After which if you wish to condition them further you will need to give them another vial," he explained. "All of you will be awarded three vials free of charge, after that I will sell them by five for no more then ten dollars," he said letting everything set in.<br/><br/>Shea had kept himself quite as the display went about but found himself in disbelief if Isis drank. It was unreal and he found himself unable to believe anyone would do such a thing. He didn't think there was any sense or morality or freedom in there, and found it evil. His face would display such, not being one to hide his emotions.<br/><br/>Orion would be in a similar disbelief except a sort of curiosity grew over him. If it could get someone to do that, what couldn't it do? There was way too many different things that could happen, like honestly though it might not be, it could change things for the better couldn't it? He started to ponder what he'd use it for.