“Ah, I apologize, I did not realize you were uncomfortable. Allow me to assist you.” the male said, roughly grabbing Adriel's dick under the guise of “adjusting” him. He never broke eye contact, and the little smirk that played on his lips made it clear that he did not believe for one moment that he was actually helping the human out in any way. But the unspoken message was there. If the male wanted to be crude, than Rizarn would be just as indecent back, with zero hesitation to get uncomfortably physical. “Better?” he taunted, letting go of the man and stepping back slightly.<br/><br/>He shook his head when Adriel tried to bite him, an amused laugh escaping. “Do you not see those in cages around you? It's not just for screaming that we sew mouths shut here.” he said mildly. “Though, for you, we need you to talk, so I suppose removing your teeth would be easier.” he mused, more to himself, as if thinking out loud. “Let's try to avoid the need for such dramatics this soon after meeting though, and save the biting for those we truly care about.” he decided after a moment of further thought.<br/><br/>“Levi doesn't want to shit on you humans. He merely wants you to acknowledge your rightful places in our hierarchy.” He wasn't about to start educating the other about the entire reason for the war right now though, it wasn't his job, nor did he honestly care enough to do so. When the male spoke again though, shifting in the chains restlessly, Rizarn stepped closer unable to resist, and ran a hand down the human's chest, raising an eyebrow.<br/><br/>“No. It's not that kind of interrogation, though perhaps after you're done talking I will take you up on your kind offer.” was the reply to Adriel's curse, though Rizarn knew full well the male hadn't meant it the way he was choosing to acknowledge it. “And you don't get to request who interrogates you, my dear human. So it will be me.” he said, moving even closer, inches away from the other, his hand still against the male's body, curious to see what Adriel would do. He could feel the anger rising in him, and it intrigued him. The human was hiding something, there was a reason there was still no fear radiating off of him, and it meant that he still had some kind of defense...or offense. Rizarn just needed to push him far enough to reveal it.<br/><br/>“So tell me, where did you learn your magick little mouse? What do these markings do exactly?” he asked, not stepping back, but tracing a finger along them, his voice low, eyes staring into Adriel's as fearlessly as the male was gazing at him.