*tugs skin into place* Psh, as if you could make me get into th-
Baron: *snaps fingers and I end up in the corner* 
THE FUCK SAMEDI?
Baron: The master of the future carrier of my grandchild wishes you in the corner. So to the corner you must go. I still expect my payment though. *disappears*
Jacque: Heh. Sucks to be you shade.
*glaring a hole into the corner*