"how long do you indend to act so differently?"

you were curently in human form with wings, small horns and a tail

infront of the cage you were inprisoned in, a tall red haired man sat on a stool tending to his wounded arm from the last training session

he narrowed his eyes, his gaze met yours as he exhaled an irritaded sigh

"if your not trained, you wont be able to roam freely. in other words, the more you behave like a brat, the more you will be put back in this cage, and stuck here with me."