"Long enough," she said, noticing the human reach for his chest suddenly, grasping something and stuffing it under his armour. Another pendant of sorts, perhaps? "Care to explain?" she probed, hoping that putting the human on the back foot would fish out some information. She had been watching from the inside of her own head as her queen manipulated the human. One thing she learned was to press her advantage with him for as long as she possessed it. And if he turned violent again, she could always take to the air and stay out of his reach. The human remained silent, to her chagrin, and just glared at her from behind the helmet. Another thing which annoyed her, which hadn't existed before, was that she felt something when he looked at her, an odd compulsion to look him in the eye which was absurd, given his eyes were currently covered up. She had thought she was imagining it until he looked away briefly and the feeling disappeared, only to come upon her again when he turned back. 'That’s not something I remember him being able to do,' she thought. 'What the Tartarus happened?'