"Then perhaps you should be talking to<em>me</em>."  Came another voice, from up above.  Sitting in the trees up above was an attractive red-haired woman with black-feathered wings and a length of silken rope hanging from her belt.  "You are, after all, trying to do<em>my job</em>at the moment, rather than your own."<br/><br/><br/>"Yep yep!  That's our Disciplinarian for ya!"  And the source of the second voice stood at the base of the tree, bouncing around in a cheerleader's outfit.  Platinum-blonde, with bat-like wings growing from her back, she seemed to be brimming with enthusiasm...  And with all the other, more typical sorts of things that succubi tended to brim with.  "You're also kinda messing with my job too, by the way.  Nice to meetcha, the name's Berith, and I'm handling Morale."