Satanick had a smug grin on his face and an item hidden behind his back.

"Buri!!! Guess what I have for you!~♡" Satanick's tone held mischief as he told Ivlis.

Before Ivlis could respond, Satanick holds up a black leather dog collar with a silver buckle. His smile twists into a smirk as he dangles the collar in front of Ivlis.

Satanick's voice quickly took a more pushy tone. "You'll wear it for me, right? Right!?" His twisted yet slightly pervy smirk was still evident.