Eve tried to mantain a calm exterior but by no means was she calm. Octavier the mad. He was given that title for a reason and the idea that her ward was in his clutches upset her to no end.
So when the demon mouthed off about not caring about Lilith, she was unable to rein her anger in. The demon was rude and perhaps it was time to teach him a lesson.
There was a crack in the wall where his body had collided with it. Currently he sat on the floor with his back to the wall staring at the culprit of his pain.
"I'm not going to take s**t from a snot nosed brat like yourself. Its high time I thought you what the word respect means."
Witches were known to cast spells to activate their magic. Eve however had long surpassed that boundary. She wielded her magic without spells. She didn't e
