Yuno looks at her. "Dude? What is a dude?" he asks in utter puzzlement and cluelessness. He tilts his head to the side. Shaking his head. He hated having the psionic abilities sometimes. This was one of those times. He hated being able to hear her lack of belief in him and his words. He stares at her icily. He glares at her.<br/><br/>"You don't have to. Your acting like it. And your mind broadcasts your hateful thoughts all over the place." he points out."Your the one threatening me with a candlestick holder! And if you aren't going to be nice...neither am I!" he growls at her a bit "I am not snippy. I am realistic. All I'm good for by women is a sex pleasure slave. So don't you dare tell me who I can and can't be angry with!" he says venomously.<br/><br/>"I hate you." he says it as a simple statement. "I am being nice to you "<span style="font-style: italic">Mistress</span>" he says it sarcastically. "......" he glares at her. "Your evil....." he manages to get out before the purple mist surrounded him. He was turned into a smoke form of himself. He mutters something angrily. Clearly hating the way she sent him back into the box. And then the mist swirls and goes back into the box in a reverse way it came out of the box. Then the jewelry box snaps shut.