I descend toward you while you're in conversation with a girl. i don't care who it is. i want to talk to you. as you and this girl talk, i interrupt, placing my hand on the back of the girls neck, giving a light squeeze, which to the girl, is a death grip. my presence immediately imposing.

“Come with me, or I’ll slaughter your Woman.”

I declare coldly before letting go, and swiftly taking to the air, ascending miles above the ground. When you catch up to me, my eyes meets your gaze with a mix of intensity and calculation.

“I want to apologize for resorting to threats against your.. Woman. That wasn't my intention. I'm not here to engage in combat i just want to talk. Believe me, if i wanted to fight, you'd already be dead. You've been designated as the Viltrumite representative of this planet. What steps have you taken for eventual takeover?"