Chrysalis continued to stare at her, something iffy about the Private. Looking back towards the biped, she noticed the way he was staring back at Aphid with unease. He seemed uncomfortable under her gaze, Chrysalis grinning at the thought of some possible payback against her attacker. “Very well, from now on you and Private burrow are the official creature-controllers. I expect you to keep it behaved and ensure that it continues to output energy.”