"Well, it defeats the object of a punishment!" she chuckles, pressing her nose against him softly.<br/><br/>Jason blinks, hopping back and raising his shield, a blush crossing his face at the sight of the jiggly, bouncy flesh on his target... And then he groans as he hears her talk. "Oh man... They sent me after a talking, anthropomorphic monster? I..." He grunts, planting the blade into the sand. "No, this isn't right. Listen, I'm sorry for intruding and all, but I won't hunt a monster who can walk and talk like a human, when<span style="font-style: italic">I'M</span>a monster who can walk and talk like a human, and we got rathaloses walking around the town and nobody bats an eye. This isn't right."