Eve just arched an eyebrow with Faith took out the knife. Not because she took it out, but because he seemed to be talking more slowly. If it was Eve, and she was confessing, she'd spit it out fast.
"For fun." Eve repeated, disgust on her face and voice. "Why, why now?" Lilith had been here for a while, why not start this sooner? What was with the sudden desire to bring about a plague.
She directed her attention to the one under her sword, blue eyes cold. "Why?" she repeated.
He looked at her, eyes wide, frozen, afraid to let the blade bite down. "She's mad." he said, trying to press back into the ground to get away from the knife. "She said...she said Lucifer had abandoned us, and after she had some fun, it would be time to get to work."
Eve looked over to Faith, face blank. "Got any more questions for them?" she asked, voice monotone. Really, all Eve wanted to do at the moment was kill them. They deserved it. It was her job anyway, they would have been brought forward to be judged for helping Lilith, one way or another.