"Should I draw you a diagram?" Noah asked, cocking an eyebrow with all the confidence of spoiled youth. "Perhaps put on a show with some puppets? Would that get things through your thick skull?" Noah had advanced on the slave as he spoke, and he was now in arm's reach, lifting a hand and flicking the man in the forehead.
ugh i'm sorry i'm so slow, i picked a shitty time to try to start a thread for my busyness level
"You heard me, slave. Take off your clothes."