I put one hand on your shoulder and look down at you. I caress your tilted head and pull back a little. This way you should keep your head down. "You'd better get used to being here. First, tell me about yourself. Let's raise you accordingly. I think your parents knew something when they sold you to me." I walk over to my desk without waiting for you to speak "Your appearance disappointed me. You don't look strong. I wonder what use you'll do for a mob."