OwO - now that’s what I call a trap fo’ sho’. Chop’s gonna regret not wasting his time to just looking up more dæmons online. Poor sucka’, he’s gonna hath his lights’ klopped out real soon if he doesn’t pay attention and just stop slurping on that narcissus juice. I can already hear The Great Helmsman coming by, ringing that bell and readying to call fo’ the dead to come aboard. And if they refuse, so be it that they shall be hogtied like a sheep and brought aboard. Otherwise, Sebastian steamed a really good ham and ought to use his environment to his benefit. Else he might as well not see his trap work at all; blerrie kak. Just gonna sing country roads and see if this dæmon just leaves Sebastian alone because it’s reminded of going back hone to the place it belongs; so: country roads, take me home. To the place I belong!

Upvot’d and resteem’d.