"Yes, but I've learned that the more I talk about things you don't care about, the more angry and frustrated you are. So that's a lot of ways to annoy you in my back pocket." He looks down at his dress. "Metaphorical pocket." There's a shit eating grin on his face now.

"You're not used to having someone else in control of you, huh?"

There's an even wider grin now. "No, but see...you made him into someone that would forgive all matter of sins, didn't you? Easy to wilt and anxious to please. So that same bullshit you instilled in him will help me. It's kiiiind of unfortunate. You should have thought about that." Using that is probably bad news bears, but Klaus will deal with that when they get there. They move forward to flick his forehead before pulling the knife out and loosening his grip on him. "Try and kill me and I'll be forced to put you back into your trap. But I suggest you leave if you want to."

There's a sigh. "I know you kept him alive, but you should have done better by him. I hope he proves me right one day and sees you for what you are and chooses his own happiness over you."