Ren chuckled. "Why do you need it back so badly?" He asked in a mocking tone. "You realise having this means you can get away anyway. I do not believe you will not try to create an illusion. And playing pain on me doesn't work either, I have caught many beings who have done the same." He settled to the ground and pulled things out of his bag. He starts the fire and pulls out food.<br/><br/>He set up a small, clever metal stand to hang pots and pans on. "Hope you're hungry," He said as he began to prepare some of the food had some, most of it was vegetables, mushroom and some fish he had managed to catch from a river. Ren adjusted the top he was wearing feeling as though it was awkward on his breasts before concentrating on the food again.