Mischief maker

Ollie couldn't help but smirk at how Ignita was handling the slave, it seemed her easy warm demeanor brought out Vesper's compliant side. Maybe he could try his paw at Ignita's way of handling her. A sense of humor and calm commands.

"You've come a long way Iggy, haven't you?" He asked, leaning back and remembering the feisty little slave that helped him defend Bas against a bear. Little help that she was.

He narrowed his eyes at the songbird and wondered if he could play into that humor now.

"I mean if you want one of those names I can certainly think of some. Maybe something like Bear Food, Chewtoy, Little Viper? Hm?" Ollie said mischievously, giving Vesper a coy side eye, testing her response, and leaning slightly into her. What would Iggie's reaction be?


"Speech"