Starlequin waved off Persephone's apology and offered her a bit of peppermint from his pocket, a meager gift perhaps but a token of solidarity nonetheless. "Think nothing of it, miss. I'm sure we've all been manipulated by the demons among us by now, but I think truths are finally starting to come to light," he said, eyeing a suspect of his own.
"And speaking of demons... you've been so helpful to everyone, haven't you? Whispering in people's ears about who to trust and who to turn against. I wonder whose ear you whispered in before you sank your fangs into their neck and stole their humanity? That is how you operate, isn't it? After all, you've proven such a natural leader, it only makes sense that you'd be the leader of your own coven as well. Isn't that right... Josi?!"