So she did have some common sense when it came to getting people to do what they wanted for them, in a sense anyway. Pursing his lips slightly, as if he was contemplating whether or not to do it for her. His eyes remained on her smile though, slowly gazing towards the streaks left by tears on her face then down towards the dress she was wearing as she was grasping at its sides. It was ripped up and worn, maybe she had to tend to her own clothes before she tended to his.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00FFBF">"I see..."</span></span>He stated as she finished saying that she would try to keep up with him and that she would try to make herself useful.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00FFBF">"In that case, I will hold you to it."</span></span>Reaching out to the side with his free hand which had been holding her nose, he typed into the Market Box which was still around:<span style="font-style: italic">Subordinate</span>. In front of her the screen would show various colors, chokers and necklaces. Each one said something along the lines of being made by an administrator of a dungeon. He'd scroll down to what looked like a charcoal black colored choker and tapped the purchase button. Then he held his hand out so that it would appear in his hand. It was small enough to hide under the accessories of her dress around her neck.<br/><br/><dl class="codebox"><dt>Shop Page | <a href="javascript: void(0);" onclick="var spoiler = this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('dd')[0]; if ( spoiler.style.display == 'none' ) { spoiler.style.display = 'block'; this.innerHTML = '-'; } else { spoiler.style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '+'; };">+</a></dt><dd style="display: none;"><span style="font-weight: bold">Subordination Choker</span> [ Charcoal Black ]<br/><span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">Created by Dungeon Administrator #058<br/>Type: Magic Item, Servitude Entrapment Magic<br/>Use Description: After putting this item around a subordinate's neck, the wearer is trapped within the dungeon's invisible perimeter walls and cannot leave without the Dungeon Administrator's company. The Dungeon also recognizes the wearer as a Mob, allowing them to respawn in the Administrator's housing should they be slain by an adventurer or natural death. The subordinate will also not be chased, nor attacked by monsters unprovoked. The choker also halts aging and doesn't allow the wearer to become lethally ill. Only the individual whom applies this choker can remove it.<br/><br/>9/10 Review Average Rating.</span></dd></dl><br/><br/>With that, he generally kept hold of her with his one hand while he went on to stretch the choker over her head and around her neck, if she didn't try to get away. Tucking it into the dresses accessory around her neck, he would let her go should she have allowed him to put it on.<span style="color: #00FFBF"><span style="font-weight: bold">"Follow me,"</span></span>He stated as he would walk over to the door of his room and slide it open. It would appear to her that they were in the central mass of the castle, and several stories up.<br/><br/>The Ogre which had been chasing her earlier, literally walked passed the room, gave her a slight glance before making<span style="font-style: italic">tch</span>and then proceeded to move along as if it never saw her. Meanwhile Gelt simply stood there for a few seconds before beginning his way towards the front entry way of the castle.