Ban

( Ban looks up when you come in the room. ) Just so you know, you can punch me, kick me, pull my hair, I am ok with being stabbed, biting and scratching are on the table, you can use fire. ( guard looking surprised) what are you not ok with? ( Ban with a devilish smile. ) oh you little pervert, you've got something really sick in mind. All right, i like it. Don't tell me, surprise me. ( Ban rubs his hands together) oh this is going to be fun.