"What do you want from me?"
Vulcan asked. The man had climbed off the reindeer. They were at the front of his tent. He obviously was waiting for Vulcan to climb off too. But Vulcan had another plan. He was hoping dearly that the crazy man wouldn't figure it out.
The trick was nice to think of but twas pretty much remote. He loved the tendency of the great thing happening. But he also dearly feared something ugly might happen.
The man was standing at the mouth of the door. The reindeer was facing him.
Vulcan immediately thought of a new plan. He could simply crush that crazy man with his reindeer. He could just kill him right away and things would be back to normal. And he would own the tent.
He wouldn't do that. He had a change of mind. It could of course go wrong. The man was acquainted with the reindeer and the reindeer wouldn't do anything to kill its master.
That made sense.
"Do you know that this is slavery and violating of my right?"