"So you claim. Siccing hunters on me because you stepped out in a dream, that doesn't seem good to me." Definitely not. "I'm afraid I'll have to punish you severely. It's sad. I thought you and I would be past this by now."

Shaking his head, Lazar turned away, to look at the door. He supposed it was time to reveal what was behind door number two, so to say. "You are my pet, aren't you? I reckon you need to be given a toy. So I can play with you more."