Enerai frowned when she heard the male speaking. She was the odd looking one? Well, she thought the same about the male. That not slippery skin in strange colour, strange eyes and this thing on his head that humans called hair. Hearing the male calling himself her master made her scoff softly. Never. Still she was too smart to say anything from her thoughts aloud. It was better to find a way to escape before making him angry. Learn my magic? As if this puny human is capable of such an act. The male touching her tentacle made her scrunch her nose and move away, the sensitive tentacles needing a soft touch not a rough, dry hand. Experiment and what... tortures? The tentacles on her head moved nervously, some of the slapping the mage's hand but just because it was close, it was rather clear it wasn't a deliberate action since the water demon did seem a bit out of it.
"Why... are you doing this?", she asked after few moments, looking back at the male, her tone of voice quiet.
"Why... are you doing this?", she asked after few moments, looking back at the male, her tone of voice quiet.