"Ugh, this is gonna be one of those days where your mouth refuses to shut, isn't it?" Midnight growls – or at least tries to make it sound angry. It doesn't really work that well when combined with the grin that's wide enough to show her fangs. She finally frees my wrist from her wire, which neatly eases its way into the chain links of her necklace for safekeeping as she thumps down to the floor.