"Don't worry, rabbit. You are safe until you keep your mouth shut."
"Don't call me rabbit! Give me my powers back! I am like this useless ball of cotton who cannot do anything but act dead!" Barron whispered shouted at him while clutching his hands, "Do you hear me?" Barron smacked his hand against the butler's legs that was bearly felt by Lucas.
"I don't trust you," Lucas' straight words had Barron stop as if he were hurt and he quickly ran to catch up with Lucas.
"We are supposed to be partners! How can you say that?!" demanded Barron, his feet stomping on the ground that didn't make noise, "How many have you killed, huh? What if the mistress finds out about it?"
"She will be alright. She's a big girl." Barron knew Lucas was bluffing. The mortals never took the death that easily! The girl would flip and maybe even stop liking this one. Ha! That would be good, "She's too good for you, it will be right if she finds out!"
