[She lets his swing connect, amused, snapping her head to the side as she laughs aloud.] You're my favorite kind of pet. [He has spirit, like that boy Saya always has at her side. A solid yank, and Diva has Helix right where she wants him, her free hand twisting in his hair to keep him still.]
[She goes right for the neck, because he's a special one. Blue is her favorite color after all.]