Coming To An Agreement

"Precisely. I hope you can help me with this, your body would negate the side effects others displayed since you're more powerful and I only need to examine you for some time to figure out what to do next," Sir ZiL said with a tone of confirmation.

"So, you want me to be your Lab rat?" Gustav out with a surprisingly non-incessant look.

"Putting it that way makes things look a bit crude but you are right, I want you to be my lab rat," Sir Zil answered.

"What if I say no?" Gustav inquired.

"Well, I wouldn't be able to do anything. It all falls on your decision, yes or no, I will respect whatever you pick," Sir Zil responded with a smile.

'He's smart… He knows better than to cross me, so he's being respectful instead.' Gustav thought, but even with this, the situation seemed a bit tricky.

His body was a whole lot different from normal mixedbloods, so he wouldn't want his body to be examined by anyone just to make sure his secrets were kept safe.