Gellert shook his head. "I believe this is not a funny situation. You're uncomfortable; you hate them. How is any of that funny?" he demanded, but his voice was gently, low. "If I could I would kill them all, but that would raise questions. Not just questions of you, but of why. Why was I doing something so drastic when I have one working for me." He stepped closer, lowering his voice even more. "If I could do it, I would for you."