Mal dropped the charade of hiding and came out of the shadows. "Oh honey don't fret its only I." She looked at the gun closer bouncing herself right next to the human. "Is this your gun child?!" The succubus' hands slowly rubbed its stock and barrel. "Mmm and you treat it so well too..." Putting her lips to the barrel she gave it a light kiss. "You must stroke it and unload it almost every night..." she moved her lips up the barrel to the butt as her hands grasped the female's hands. "I would have you know..." Her hands moved up the girl's arms as her eyes met her prey's. "Looking at this big bad gun some people might very well say..." she gave the girl's arms a twist making her drop her gun to her side. "Well, that you are overcompensating dearest." Her Victorian voice whispered into the girl's ear as she was pulled down.<br/>"Now then lets put our little chickens in a row." She let go of the girl and walked around her. "You have a big bad gun with good accuracy." she pulled out a doll with the girl's hair tied in it. "And I have control of your body so to speak..." The lady squeezed and twisted the dolls arm. "For now lets make a truce. You become my weapon, and I won't make you into a pile of flesh and bones. And if your a really good girl I will give you this back." The Victorian woman said with a wicked smile plastered across her face.