Yuno had been snapped from his thoughts. His "prison" was moved. He got that annoying sensation. That tingle that shot through his body. Someone was caressing his prison. He sighs. Here goes nothing. Damn curse. He just wanted love and or to go home. He looks at his prison. He blinks and then he was being turned into mist. He shivers and then the clasp opened and he was forcefully pulled out. He was turned into mist and forced out in a cloud of purple smoke. He was reformed in a purple mist version of himself. Then when the smoke cleared there he was.<br/><br/>"Yes? Oh...you not Queen Elizabella. Thank god. She was annoying." he blinks. and looks at her. "Who are you? My name is Yuno. Prisoner of the silver heart jewelry box. And before you ask...no. I am not a genie. Merely a being cursed to the box for refusing a powerful sorceress's advances." he sighs and sits down on the ground. 'How may I be of service to you?" he asks bitterly.