Taiga's ear flicked irritatedly down and away, then back a moment later, like a cat's. "Taiga Hisoka," Taiga said. In a new place, among new people, and chained to the floor, he didn't find it a good idea to be effusive.<br/><br/>"Might I suggest some uses you might make of me, sir?" His tail lashed and he glanced back at it a moment as if to quiet it. This obsequious act was already wearing<i>damned </i>thin on Taiga's pride.<br/><br/>But what could he do? Nothing, that was the likely answer. He reached and grabbed the chain leading to his neck, hoping the pitiful motion and the wince he gave would persuade his new master to give him what he wanted, which was freedom to stand and walk.