"<span style="font-family: courier;">I'm going with... letter B,</span>"  Nit replied in a sarcastic tone. "<span style="font-family: courier;">You know... me well. I like that in.. a partner, ya know? You're a... <span style="font-style: italic">good</span> girl</span>."<br/><br/>Nit giggled like a child from listening to Axe's impression of them. They uncrossed their legs to look at Axe now, still hyucking away, countering her agitated expression. "<span style="font-family: courier;">Wow, um... That was pretty... good. Your Spanish is... pretty crap though.</span>" They spread and shut their legs on occasion, obscuring and clearing their view of Axe seconds at a time. Their laugh intensified with time.<br/><br/>They seemed to be enjoying it a little too much.<br/><br/>Nit's eye widened just from seeing a tiny pink spark crawl from Axe's palms, staring straight on at her. Axe drank the tea, of course, but she was once again in the state that Nit was supposed to prevent Axe from being in. However, they did not seem as concerned as they were the last time this occurred. Nit stared right on at her, not moving a muscle.<br/><br/>When Axe fell on her hands and knees, that was when Nit decided to do something. It was not necessarily something beneficial, but at least they were finally paying attention to her. Though, again, their intentions seemed but meek at first.<br/><br/>Nit threw themselves off the bed, a pillow plopping on the floor along with their surprisingly small soles. Silently, they stepped towards Axe, their pace steady and threatening like a tentative predator, arms swaying to and fro. They stopped at Axe's hands, looming over her crouched figure and looking past her gesture.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;"><span style="font-style: italic">Pobrecita</span></span>," Nit cooed, lifting Axe's head up to their stomach's height. "<span style="font-family: courier;">You're doing this... bull again. Period Stain won't... be very happy, you... know.</span>" They tilted their head to the left, gazing right down at her still. "<span style="font-family: courier;">I'm not leaving... you anytime  soon. You wanted... this, and I promised... you</span>." Gently, still holding on to Axe's  head, Nit sunk down on their knees. "<span style="font-family: courier;">You act so... adorable when you're pissed. Just saying.</span>."