"Or what? Whatcha gonna do about it, lil girly? Hur hur hurr." He growls again, standing up and pacing around, his tail swishing in the air.

He paws her head, and her body, teasing her with his rough grip. "I'm gonna tear you apart and eat your remains, lil girly. The Scarecrow won't be able to do anythin' about it. He's scared of me. You're gonna be wishin' he was still here."