Ghost wasn't planning on letting her go. Not because he was holding her captive but because she was his prize. His only beautiful bird so to speak. He was a bit selfish in that sort of manner. He refused to give up what he has claimed for his own. One day maybe he would let her go. Right now that was a hell and no. It just was not happening. What he wanted aside from having her for himself. For his prize...he honestly didn't know himself. So he wouldn't be able to tell her much more than what he knew...which wasn't much.<br/><br/>He relaxed when he realized she wasn't making him drag her. He was in such a rush that it would have resulted if she had not followed him willingly. He was wanting to get something to eat. Been about a day since his last true meal. Now he was craving some good old fashioned home cooking. He walked into the beautiful and massive dining hall. There was more men inside than there had been when he captured her. They were like Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves. There was that many of them.<br/><br/>He sat her in a chair next to him. Pushing her chair in almost like a gentleman. He then took a seat next to her. Scowling at some of the demons that were drooling at the appearance of his prize. He growls out to them. "Find your gaze elsewhere or you will be finding yourself without a gaze at all." his words dark and venomous. The snake unwrapped itself from around his necke and torso. Pulling his long and big self up into a seat himself. Sitting upon his coiled up lower half. Head resting on the table. Ghost hits the table once. "Let the dining begin."