The brown haired demon placed his hands together, and drummed his fingers against each other. "Asgard loves to think that they're all full of morals and shit. Now, what would happen if you as Brandy were kidnapped?" A grin appeared on his face, and Flauros leaned forward. "The way I see it; they don't really like Brandy, but what can they do if she's kidnapped?"
Flauros stood up on the bench and stretched his lean body, letting out a yawn. "If they want to continue to claim that they're innocent and moral; well then they'd have to rescue you!"
He jumped down from the bench, and landed on his feet. "So what do you say? I 'kidnap' Brandy, and we get a couple of morons to come to your rescue."