"MPH! MNNN-"
He kept squirming, trying to get a look at his captor's face
..And yet, it seemed as if no one was even there, just the grip...and it's voice...
He was just kicking and struggling-
?:"...Stop your pace, please."
?:"What? But you said-"
?:"Yes...but you should've told me about this boy, he is far to pure."