As he locked his gaze with hers, his voice echoed with a sinister edge, "When I set my eyes on something, I get it anyhow," each syllable dripping with a predatory confidence that sent a cold shiver down her spine. "What are you talking about, Divit?" she asked, her voice trembling with fear, a sense of unease settling in her chest as she realized this was a side of him she had never encountered before.