"Indeed. I don't think it... really enjoys things or has hobbies. Perhaps we'd be best off if I assign it some orders, and let it just continue to fill them out... without emotion or care... what a terrible life to lead. Anyhow, your freedom does in fact fall short of forcing yourself upon anyone, but if you can convince the Unicorn that you're what it wants, well, be my guest. I suppose you'd be more than man enough, in that case."<br/><br/>Giving Razorfield's fiery mane a stroke, and rubbing his forehead like an ordinary horse, she smiles and walks inside to see how the girls are managing... if they're managing at all. She also takes the opportunity to wander up to Reaver, squeezing the devil's prickly breasts and licking her ear, at which point she whispers "What did Lemonscent say to you earlier?"