"Uh, uh of course Great Lady there shall be no problems." Pulling the control device for the collar out of his pocket and briskly walking ahead of his client the merchant made it to his stall first and had a moment to share a few words with Wanre in private. "You listen close you ungrateful curr I'm having to sell you to make a profit here and you had better behave or I'll shock you unconscious then beat you till your bones are powder. Understand?"<br/>With a nod and an exaggerated sigh Wanre pushed the merchant aside and stood at attention as the woman walked up. Though he refused to bow in any form. The merchant in almost an after thought reaches over and releases the buckles on the large lifting belt Wanre wore for work. Revealing his manhood for all to see a flash of anger could be seen on his face, before the merchant could get far enough away Wanre dropped his forearm atop the merchants head. A small smile spread on his face as the merchant hit the ground but he remained put at attention waiting for whatever was next.  Turning to the merchant, "You are pathetic as a merchant. You're here selling ores and then you suddenly want to sell your slave! You should've joined the army you'd be great cannon fodder." Turning to the lady, "Now then madam what may I do for you as I am I'm desperate need of a more competent employer." The merchant rises enraged, "You disrespectful son of a bitch!" Flicking the switch on his controller the collar around Wanre's neck comes to life. "AAAARRrrrggghhh!" Wanre drops to his knees in pain pulling at the collar.