Cinder shifts back into himself and draws his swords.
"You're gonna have to do better than that Vrill. Why don't you explain to your young apprentice and daughter exactly how our friend Mike died. Then after you do that, you can try and change my mind. Start talking...unless, of course, you've said all it is you want to say."
Cinder looks at Dave, FoO.
"I think Apprentice Steve may need to be pwned. Not killed, mind you. But definitely some pwnage is called for. You saw his blog, right?"