The silver man growled softly as her teeth did seem to make some sort of unatural imprint in his silvery body, but she couldn't go very deep before her teeth threatened to shatter, and marks quickly faded.<br/><br/>He growled, "If I were a cruel man, I'd find it much easier to punch you first, a blow just bellow your breasts should do the job quite nicely."  He thumped her in the side so she could feel just how hard his hands could be.<br/><br/>Rather than do as he threatened, though, the silver man struggled on, enjoying the softness of the bare body squirming in his arms, 'til he had both hands pinned behind her back.  He passed them both into one hand and slapped the hinged collar around her neck.  It snapped into place like a golden puzzle and locked there.<br/><br/>He then gently pulled her hair outside of the loop around her neck.