"I find the offer of company from two such strapping men very enticing." The Widow may have had a thirst for innocence but it was strong protective men that were it's real type. Before it's horrid Death the young man "Earp" had wanted to be loved and protected by a strong man more than anything. "Is it here in the ally you plan show me this amazing time?" The Widow was stalling, wanting to play for a little bit before it issued an ultimatum. It wasn't even entirely sure it was the young man it wanted just yet. The mercenaries seemed to crass though, the boy could be molded.<br/><br/>"And just what kind of accident is the young man going to have?" The Widow took a small step closer to the boy and asked him "Are you weak and unable to handle pain? What have you to say for yourself?"<br/><br/>The widow sighed and looked to the big guys. It wondered if the strong men's packages were as good as the rest of their bodies. It figured out a way to phrase it's words to get the men to comply. "Before you crush him it like to see him know how inferior he is to you both. Why don't you drop your pants and show him what a real man has between him legs, then rip his clothes off so we can get a good laugh at his tiny dick and balls that haven't even dropped. Breaking him while he is naked will just further get your point across afterward. I bet you could even rip his dick off with your bare hands."<br/><br/>The three men were competing with each other even though they didn't know it. The Widow had given them all a chance to say something to make themselves stand out as the most worthy, and added the ability to grade them physically as well.