Zen didn't even have to think over Felicia's question, he was not keen to the idea of serving others over himself. "Sounds like a good idea," he lied but it came across as sincere, "but instead of having me as an obedient pet slave, why don't you take my comrades instead? Think about it. You get<span style="font-style: italic">two</span>people instead of one. They are already obedient. They're young, healthy, and well built. They have no powers like you and me so they can't harm you, really. Next to them I'm nothing special. How about it? Have we got a deal?"<br/><br/>The longer Zen spent with Felicia the more things got complicated. He didn't think things would end up like this.<span style="font-style: italic">I can't believe this. All I wanted was . . . Shoot, I forgot what my goal was in the first place. I've been with here for too long and my stupid primal urges are getting on my nerves. What does she see in me anyways? I've been rude to her. I've never really agreed willfully with her. Heck she was even angry with me sometime ago. So why in the world is she more concerned about me than the others . . . unless she likes that sort of thing.</span><br/><br/>While Felicia was thinking things over Zen was deep in thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Maybe I can turn things around. Get her to obey my commands. Hmmm, but to do that I'll need to be crafty. She's bigger and stronger than me. I've already witnessed she can survive explosives. Maybe blackmail will work. I have to use something that will attack her mind. Corrupt her to obey me since I can't match her physically. Only time will tell.</span>