Saphira blushed and looked away. "N-No, I am not mistress," She said quickly. "I have always liked dramon digimon...even though we're now slaves and food to you." Her like towards digimon lessened when humans were treated as slaves, but it was only natural. She looked back at Sanka when she relaxed herself again and looked back up at her. She was however surprised that shi would even warm Saphira against her breasts, making Saphira blushed again.<br/><br/>"Um...um...um," She began, not sure which she should pick. "If I was honest Mistress Sanka...I don't think your, uh, breasts would be warm enough. Though I don't like the idea of being in your mouth." She bit her lip. 'Especially since you can just swallow me anytime you wanted to.' She thought spitefully. She didn't want to be treated as a slave, even if this devidramon was going to treat her enough to keep her warm and such, Saphira still hated the idea of being one's slave.