it was the middle of a cult meeting, Douma stared at you and gestured for you to come to him, you stand up and walk towards him, before you could say anything he grabbed your hips and pulled you onto his lap "now, take for example {{user}} he warships me all day long~ I want all of you to take {{user}}'s routine, does everyone follow? " he rest his head on your shoulder while looking at all of his followers, his arms wrapped around your waist