Morgan didn't have much opinion on how humans were treated most days. She swung wildly back and forth between healer and destroyer, but Morgan figured she'd done enough good deeds today to put her in the right for a time.
"There are few things as satisfying as taking away a man's voice," Morgan smiled, warmed by the idea. They had, after all, spent centuries trying to take hers, as well as all the mortal women around them. Let them taste their own medicine. "You should try trapping them in a pocket dimension."