"It's reacting to you," she said, giggling. She didn't get down on her knees, watching the woman from above and gently planting her boot on top of Mokou's back. She had a wicked, exultant look while she was watching, tugging at it to pry the immortal's head off of the floor and force her to look up and see her standing over her.

"You're the one hurting yourself by resisting so much. And, no... I won't be telling you what treat you get. The master buys their treats for the puppy, but they don't let the puppy choose, do they... princess?"

She reached down and patted her once on the head. "Be a good girl... and bark for me."