I think to Riku: "What are you doing...? You need souls just as much as I do." "Times a wasting Bekka..." I giggle, the box about to break her bones.
"Riku... stop it." I growl, keeping him still. "Do you want me to control you again?" I smile at him.
(scratch that! Victory!!!) I smile, shuddering as I take her hand, my eyes growing black as the box disappears. "Thanks..." I say, and her injuries heal.