Adonis was very displeased. Very pissed off and already plotting his first houdini escape attempt. He had NO interest in being here. NO interest in staying here and as such had no plans to listen to anyone or anything. He was the one forcefully kidnapped and being held hostage in here. He was here very well against his will. True that abusive bastard sold him like a piece of property but that didn't make him anyones! He was not going to stay where he didn't want to be. He was going to plot and attempt to escape. Many, many times and when they failed he would just plot a different technique of escape. He was not a happy camper. He scowled and sent a venomous glare at the woman who just yelled at him. "Screw you!" he yells back at her. Shaking his head in strong disagreement. Pursing his lips to keep from cussing her out. He rarely cussed and never ever cussed in his music. "No! This is not my home! This is my prison! I will NEVER try and make the best of it! You will not keep me here! I will escape and keep running! Run far away from you." he says. His words filled with extreme unhappiness. "Why do you think you can keep me hostage like this?! Just because my agent sold me like property doesn't make mean I belong to anyone!" he cries out. Tears rimming his eyes but he quickly blinks them away. "You are like a spoiled child who thinks she can have whatever she wants. It doesn't work like that in the real world. Not even if you are royalty of some sort. People can not be kept as belongings." he says. His tone angry, sad, pleading, and honestly very slightly spiteful.