Watching the naughty foxy come over and try to threaten me with a dagger is just the most adorable thing ever. Blushing hard and letting out a nyahing giggle at the sight of it and the threats, wings happily flapping about and lifting me up a little from the chair. Very much enjoying the show for a good while before addressing the mortals petty concerns.<strong>"You can stop pretending to be threatening since I cannot giggle all day! If I wanted to actually harm my new minions then I would do this!"</strong>Looking off to the side and shooting lasers out of my eyes, hitting a pile of dirty laundry for 16 lightning damage and promptly setting it on fire.<br/><br/>Which promptly triggers the collar, forgetting about that as I nyah out in horror! The collar tightening and triggering, as magical ropes summon out of it to then snake down my body and start binding up my arms! Struggling and nyahing and hissing as they get folded up onto themselves and bound tight. Wiggling my elbows at him and huffing out in embarrassment over this. Still trying my best to be haughty in front of my new minion even while bound up like this,<strong>"Nya nyah, I hate this stupid control collar!"</strong>Being all fussy as I keep wiggling my arms about and try to gnaw on the ropes with no success.