Rezar watched as the Kitsune remained on the ground with his head bowed, his people felt humiliated as their growls of discontent seemed to fill the air, but Rezar was seeing something else. Maybe it wasn't in a literal sense, but he could see just as much pressure, and expectations on the shoulder of the Kitsune as there was on his, and even more given that the expectations on his shoulders were ones he had given to himself. Logically this was something he should accept, but the rage and pain in his heart was almost suffocating that the Kitsune even deigning himself worthy of serving Rezar pissed him off.
"Say yes."
