At least there's a name and a bit of detailed information coming. Not much for Cindy to work with, but it's enough to sweep one question off the table.

"Okay, we have one guy who chomps on souls. What does this have to do with you?" She forges ahead with the no-bullshit questioning as she manually straightens Ilde, head up and shoulders back. Cindy isn't going to let Ilde crumple in on herself. She survived this much; it's time to show it.