<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">He growled, he hadn't gotten an answer from the woman before they rushed up the stairs...<br/><br/>Now, his favor might change in nature, and he looked to her, "well, my intention was to rip it and create a gag so that if you attempted to enchant me audibly, I could douse it in oil and light your tongue aflame for trying. However, it seems you are afraid, not an assailant, and the woman I intended to do a favor gave me no direction with which to decide what to do with you. I don't really know what you are, as there are no nature spirits or true fey like from old stories, where I am from. However, you control plants, so that leads me to think you have roots," no pun intended, "in similar tales."<br/><br/>He pulled the creature to its feet and stared intently at her, "if you attempt to enchant me, I'll kill you. If you try to wrap me up again, I'll kill you. If you explain to me the situation, maybe I'll help you, but if you don't think you can interact with me without attempting to force my hand magically or sexually, you should run and hope I don't decide to shoot you anyway."<br/><br/>He didn't intend to shoot her if she ran, but he didn't want to encourage any idea he was going to play nice here until he could guarantee his own safety.<br/></span>