So the little angel wasn't going to answer his questions. Too bad he was Fallen, if he weren't he'd get his answers easy, being her superior in the Order.
She was right on one thing. Getting Ryziss's trust was too easy, all he needed to do was throw a Werecain mirage at her, earn a few gashes and he had her trust. Maybe it wasn't complete but it was something.
But would she remember this?
"Then I have no reason to talk to you. I do not know any Kalsami." He paused, thinking then threw another question at her, purely rhetorical, but he wouldn't mind knowing the answer. "Who might she be?"
He pushed her away with a small growl, releasing the Angel. He had grown bored of this small talk and had to think of something fast.
Something clicked just then. They were headed to Nu'san weren't they... but why? He hadn't quite caught that, maybe it was to do with the Angel?
"So you're headed to the Nu'san Temple." He stated. Hopefully it was meaningful to the Angel. "Does that have anything to do with you? 'Cause... I can get you there. Just depends if you agree to what I say and if it has anything at all to do with you?"
Hopefully that'd catch the girls interest. Otherwise, he'd do his thing, and leave them both here in the Slums, and both knew how good Ryziss was at surviving on her own.