Gunther pulled his hands away from Tila's body, stepping to the far side of the room and turning his back.  "What do you want?"  He asked, knowing that at this point he was only reaching out for something to hold on to so he wouldn't go completely berserk on the girl.  Even the black curtains and the diffuse light of the lamp were failing to calm him.  In a few moments, he'd be utterly mad.  He had plenty of pills beyond the curtain of course, perhaps he could even get Tila to help put him in a straight jacket.<br/><br/>The very thought insulted his pride as he expended every ounce of his will to keep his breathing regular, to give off the outward appearance of sanity.  They said the girl became violent when her ears or tail were removed.  It was something he had to see.