[Aelwyn cards her fingers together and lets out a laugh, high and feminine and the slightest bit of a cackle. She had been a bit ] As far as nicknames go, that's so wonderfully meaningless. Little boy.

[Two can play at that game, fucker.]

I've made my demands clear, you've just shown you have no intention on being a good boy and playing along, so we've come to this. [She's hoping that Austin has enough of a brain to understand that this is a bluff.] Would you prefer to have your secrets ripped from you directly or shall I walk into your mind and leave it in ruins? We can do both, you know.