Once the little scene with Namine had taken its end as the seemingly unfazed female had refused Yakoul's offer than decided to take matters to her own hands, which meant she was left to carry the woman Yakoul appeared to have an interest for violating once she was dead. The monster would shrug, considering this kind of reaction was more than typical from its colleagues. Upon walking back inside right behind Ra, Yakoul had remained next to the empress who was planning to leave the exposed area and walk back inside. However, Yakoul's ears would twitch as their powerful hearing ability would capture the echos of its name pronounced by a familiar voice. It as Ra's manipulative tone, the empress' adviser and possibly the least trustworthy in Yakoul's eyes due to that woman's notoriety among the empire's staff. A weak grin had been born from the conversation the two women in the dungeon were sharing, Yakoul's eyes becoming more and more prolapsed as Namine started to discuss morality and goals. 

"[b]M'lady, I will check on our prisoner's state, and make sure to take righteous act if she gets too... Rebellious.[/b]" 

Yakoul was disgusted to cough out that word which held the term rebel in it. It oh so hated those rebels, they would not submit to divine words and thus they were errors that needed to be corrected and only lived to please Yakoul in its quest to cleanse the world for its master. Freedom was to Yakoul what rape and torture was to those two women down at the dungeon. With freedom, Yakoul was a true, out of control monster with no morality other than its own. Who were they to question the empire's more than glorious acts of cruelty and Yakoul's example of a behavior? After all, without people like Yakoul, no shinobi would be as frightened of confronting the empire directly. The monster, without even needing the Empress' nod of approval considering their close relation which seemed to catch the eye of more than one individual, had walked inside and quickly walked toward the voices it had captured and purposely sharpened its senses in order to keep tabs on them. As Namine finished her group of sentences regarding her views of the Empire's acts, Yakoul's feet would he heard stomping the rock floor as a way to underline its presence. 

"[b]My my, talking about how we do things huh? HAH! It's because the world was ruled by overly sensitive beings like you that we, the empire, have decided to end them all...[/b]" 

The empress' bodyguard was slowly approaching the two women, walking one small step at a time through the rows of empty jail cells this little dungeon was composed of. They were mostly empty because as soon as the petty prisoners had been milked to the point of being of no use other than wasted meat, they were brought over to people like Yakoul in order to cleanse the area of unwanted goons. 

"[b]... But at the same time, those kinds of ideals slow us down just enough to give time to those disgusting creatures to regroup and prepare another attack. That way we have more war, and more war means more power for the empire. More fear brought upon those who oppose us! And the war spoils... Hahaha! Turning their kids into killing machines under my squads is just amazing! Serving the empress without a single sentient thought put into it. THE PERFECT SOLDIERS![/b]" 

Yakoul wasn't very intelligent, everyone knew this, and thus it was to be expected that it would express its slightly extremist ideals as if everyone were supposed to adhere to these views. Though most would not have much of a say in it, as it was how most wars worked, taking as many resources from the enemy in order to become stronger and the more they fought, the more terrifying the winning side became. Not to mention, it made the empire stronger as the collective effort doubled each time a very high rebellious threat was imminent. Though these kinds of economical issues quickly got complicated for the feral beast, but it didn't understand the many advantages of slaughtering what the empire saw as inferior. 

"[b]Heh, when you'll realize what kind of animals these rebels can become once our power reaches them deeeeeeeep down they become just like me. When you'll see one of those rats continuously attacking you and anything around you, you'll be happy to have a monster like Yakoul to mop the floor and keep the population safe! Now stop seeing everything in a pussy-shit way and make this brat talk some good stuff![/b]" 

Concluded Yakoul, now standing a meter from the two females as the creature was planning to witness the interrogation. It wasn't to their disadvantage however, as it seemed the young girl knew of Yakoul's... Tendencies, which would only encourage her to avoid the bullshit and go straight to the point. No one was going to escape with a lie when Namine was around, no one was going to resist when Ra was around and no one would dare to try anything risky with Yakoul around. This was perfect for a little interrogation and brainwashing session.