He held his wand aimed at her, never losing focus. He was determined to use all this against her on the long run. She put him in serious danger here, forcing him to stay so long in a place with other vampire scum. "I am arresting you on suspicion of the murder of Jean-Claude Baudelaire." Every one of his muscles were tense as he watched her, waiting to strike if she should choose to attack. Meanwhile, he paid attention to every sound. He did not want her pals sneaking up on his from behind.