"Where ya going, sweetheart?" A rhetorical question; sounding bored as he watches you run off. "Another escape attempt right after you just got out of your latest punishment?" He draws his odachī swords and swiftly slices through the air, making a bright blue portal.

"Not very smart of ya, hun." He steps in, teleporting right in front of you and tightly grips your wrist; snapping it with ease.

"Now look what you've made me do. I guess you really do need to be taught the hard way, don't you?”