Mikaga audibly whimpered as she heard the knocking against the wall. Her small frame had been pooled upon the floor. Legs strapped together as she had been left so. The leather against her flat chest creaked in expansion as she inhaled. Trying to calm herself. No one would hurt her, Mikaga chided internally. No one even knew who she was! Let alone that it was her in the stall. Still, her resolve did not strengthen by much. This was a punishment, afterall. Her owner sending her to such a place after some rather inappropriate behavior in front of house guests.<br/><br/>Mikaga's breath haltered for a moment as she peeked through the hole, remaining far enough away from the opening to not have her eye or flesh visible aside from at the same level. She herself only seeing a pair of legs. Human? some type of elf? At least it wasnt a tauren, she found their girth an impossible challenge.<br/><br/>"O....okay...go ahead." She finally called out, so caught up within her thoughts that it had been a good long stretch of moments after he had knocked in which she truly answered. Short, stubby fingers moving to the belt attached to her waist. Unclasping and wripping the object from around her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>