He glared, his eyes nearly glowing yellow, and pressed the flat of his hand against her lower belly. He didn't extend the hand quite enough to slip the hidden blade free, but he was tired of being treated like a servant. "I was planning to teach you a couple more pleasurable things about humanoids, but if you would rather this get ugly, I can oblige. What you think is respect is blind, eager, stupid obedience. Someone that agrees with everything you say. Not someone that will mention that your 'great plan' has a gaping hole a five year old could see. I grow tired of being surrounded by those too blinded to see, and I had hoped you could at least be as grand as the dragons of legend. So far, you have been doing beautifully, but now I can't help but begin to wonder if I had been in error."