"Ask me tomorrow and I may have an answer for you," Daemon replied to his brother's outburst, his expression deceptively calm as he drummed his fingers quietly on the tabletop. He didn't know how they did it - he didn't understand how they'd been brought here and their Jewels sealed off in the first place. Failing in understanding that, and nothing else made sense. Though he was far from being the most talented Black Widow, he did have some skills, and it was about time he tried to use them here.

He turned back to Rainier, listening to the explanation with an arch of one thin eyebrow. "Surreal. You mentioned before that she was poisoned." The question was implied in his words. He flicked a sideways glance at Lucivar. "Did you know about this?"