Syra walks over to the rat. "Aww...reduced to ratboy are we Satanachia?" she asks in a playful way. Kneeling down and picking his rat body up by the tail. "You know...you are still annoyingly cute for being in such a very disgustingly unattractive creature." she says softly. "And its just a flesh wound. It is almost healed even as we speak." she sticks her tongue out at him. "Thought you didn't like me? If you hate me so much...why you come back?" she asks seriously. "And...that...that was merely another day in my life. What don't kill me...just makes me stronger." she giggles. "You know...you really should find a much better form for yourself...as your going to be easily fed to a big ass pussy cat...catch my drift?" she asks in a dark humor tone.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Jace sighs. "No...unfortunatly...I cannot. Unlike most...I am not gifted with sight." he says sadly. "Do you mind if I touch you? I wish to see you by touch." he says softly. Smiling at her. "You sound like a very sexy demoness. I like cat demon women. And cats in general." he says softly. </span>