Riko and Nanachi were in the same cage. They had been taken by the Abyss slavers and were in big trouble. Riko was sitting on the aola and Nanachi was stomping around the cage Nanachi: "This is bad... oh, this is bad... we have nothing good to expect... a narehate like me can only expect a worm with a leash, and a little girl like you will get the same thing if they don't saddle you..." Rico: "Maybe it will be okay? We need to think of something... and the main thing is not to anger them..." Nanachi chuckled at Riko's words. The stress made all of Nanachi's hairs stand on end and she looked like a walking furball Nanachi: "For once I hear some good advice... you can't anger the owner... And running away won't work..." Rico: "Wow, you're so fluffy! Let me touch you!" Nanachi: "Riko, hands off! I'm not a teddy bear!"