Tik, at Tak's feet tugged gently on his pants, which looked to be weaved of some sort of  rough cotton or flax.  She whispered up quietly, "Don't let her go, I want to watch you take her.  Make her stay!"<br/><br/>Tak hissed at Tik and she retreted from him slightly, "You heard Tik, she wants you to stay.  You think you too good for us?  You skin green, been eating too many vegetables I think.  You stay, take clothes off, let Tak show you a good time.  Maybe it make you all better huh?  Maybe Tak has magics!  Or maybe you go try to find factory on your own, maybe demons not know you coming and not be ready for you when you finally find it. "<br/><br/>He smiled, a ferocious predatory, feline smile.  "Then again, maybe you off by a ways.  Look around, you can't see more than a mile here.  You miss it by this much,"  He held two clawed fingers apart, "and you'd never know.  Walk past it for days, unless you lucky."<br/><br/>"Or," he said his face curling into that evil smile again, and he began rubbing one hand at the crotch of his pants, "you stay here for a little while, be friends to me and Tik, then we show you where it is.  Friends helping friends."<br/><br/>At his feet again, Tik nodded her head viorously, slitted eyes narrowed as they waited to see how she would respond.