[Myotismon moves with grace usually. Big as he is he moves with the shadows and aside from the soft rippling of a cape he a mostly silent creature, a deadly predator. But he enters his own chambers with heavy angry steps today. Everything about him appears more... ragged. And anger and irritation exude from him in waves.

He's furious.

For reasons she couldn't possibly know but furious nonetheless. That damn Angewoman constantly causing problems over one lost little lamb. He has denied the existence of that member of her flock existing in his castle lest she find causation to smite the whole place down. Yet they clash all the same in the far off corners of the Digital World. Every plan he attempts to put into place she thwarts. Her light burns and sears and eventually he was forced to retreat back to his den to lick his wounds. But he must go out soon after and attempt to reclaim all that she is aggressively taking from him.

His gaze lands on Holly and at once he feels an urge. After his losing battles he will take an easy victory against her.]

I arrive here and you're looking at me with those eyes. Turn yourself around and get on your knees ready to take me.

[He hisses out the words and they are filled with wrath and anger.]

Must we go over this every time. You're hardly worth the trouble you're constantly causing me.