Tasha's gaze remained passive, directly at David. [sub]"Would you really want to do that? I thought people with psychic powers were decent people. But it seems the second they get their powers, they use them against anyone who dares do anything they don't like."[/sub] His voice acquired a gentle tone, [sub]"Especially us lesser beings, huh? Who can't even manage to lift pebbles with our minds or cast magic? Aren't we pathetic?"[/sub] He made his way over to David, and with one startling move had his fist clenched at the neck of David's collar. [sub]"Isn't it wonderful to have us lower lifeforms at your mercy? Isn't it?"[/sub] Tasha then let go of David, and headed back into the kitchen to make some more tea.