Perhaps it was the release of tension such a short while ago that asserted his rule over the two pokemon, or simply the dominant nature and racist upbringing Adrian enjoyed since birth, though something about Umbre's denial, refusal of his order, was unacceptable.<br/><br/>Eyes narrowing at her weak stumbling, her words not even coherent any more. All the flaws of her being accentuated by her undesired behaviour, though there was still promise. She was beautiful, all the more in her weak state. The feel of her hot breath from the residual excitement left Adrian wishing she had simply done what he had asked. It would have been, perfect.<br/><br/>Now, perfection, was something he had to work for. And as his lips twisted into a smile he realised that both the satisfaction of working for that perfection, as well as the road leading towards it would be highly enjoyable.<br/><br/>"Very, well." He spoke slowly, his tone clearly indicating the restrain he was exerting, "Instead of the reward the two of you would have enjoyed in the morning, you will receive punishment. Unless..." His eyes sought out Umbre's, slowly taking a step back after letting her shoulders go. "you will carry out your trainer's orders."