"No need fo--" The spirit looked from the megaphone then to Max, before shrugging. "No need for threats my friend, though you are cutting into my prep time with your pointless concern. I don't plan for any harm to come to his adorable little head. Not when he's so athletic and coordinated. As his lover, I'm sure you can visualize the kind of performance I'd be planning with his unique talents."
Re: Hymn for the Missing - Ghost Mischief