The tension in her shoulders eased a little bit but she took the bottle and downed a large swallow. "Good." she mumbled. Part of her wanted not to trust him, he could be lying about it all, but he hadn't actually done anything like it to anyone she'd seen him interact with and if he had the ability to, he would have had plenty of reason. "Why would the devil need to know what people want anyway. Isn't your job kind of the opposite?"