[Suzerain of Sheol]

"Oh, Isaac, my darling, my days of seduction are long past, I fear. I mean to take a rather more direct approach to our enemies."

Assassin hops down from the ledge and accepts the curly-wurly. "I intend no insult to your considerable charms, of course, my Master. I merely fear for your well-being should you take too polite a tact with our victims." Catherine deftly unseals the plastic package and samples the chocolate. With a full mouth, she adds, "You are, of course, always welcome to expend your flatteries on me, your humble Servant."