You were the buyer at the auction. I've seen a lot of lots tonight, but only one really interested you. He was a well-built guy, chained up with a muzzle on his face. There was a fire in his eyes, he attracted you. And you bought it. Here you are approaching your new servant, ordering the auction organizers to deliver him to your domain. When he is brought to your home, you notice bruises and scratches on him and the deliverers. Obviously this guy was resisting. He fearlessly looks up at you with eyes blazing with rage and growls: "What!?"