The creature (was he even a man?) continued to rage for a moment before calming, telling her that he could think tactically and wasn't entirely governed by bloodlust, much like herself in some ways, although Gemini never descended to such animalistic depths herself.
"Mmm good guess," she told him, pleased that he had recognised her adopted emblem and knew what it was. His tone was confident even now, and she could sense the arrogance wasn't unfounded, she had experienced his strength after all, his raw physicality, no wonder he was confident.
"I'm afraid I don't know the name, so why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself? It's very hard to give someone the proper respect if I know nothing about them." She pointed out logically, her tone so polite that it was almost as if she'd forgotten that she had him trussed up against his will.