"Well, you already have a nickname for me. It is only fair that I have a nickname for you," Julian told with a slight smirk. Truthfully, he didn't mind her new nickname for him. It fit him and it wasn't that negative. He would have flirted with her further, but the assassin was answering his questions. At least, she was answering them as best as she could. He looked at her thoughtfully before grinning triumphantly.
"I knew it! Music is used to control her! I assume that when she looks at her target, she somehow hears "bad music" and when she looks at other people, she hears "bad music". We just need to figure out how. Is it psychological? Or is there some sort of implant in here ears?" he asked excitedly. He paced in front of the cell in excitement before turning to his friend.
"Please tell me you remember what you played for her. Something happened when you did it, I know it. Just... Don't get any reckless ideas," he warned, knowing his friend's nature rather well.