What Good is a Crane?![Carter/Wan]

Ulv merely smirked at his claims he could escape. It was definitely not impossible, no. But, given the situation, his state of being and general mental strength, it'd certainly come under a great effort to do so. Eventually, he realised the situation and gave up, accepting the idea. As a response, the pressure vanished. Though, for a briefest of moments - so fast he couldn't see, but only feel - there was a flash of something. Ulv as a muscular redhead was no longer there, and instead there was a.....being of infinite size and terrifying beauty. A ferocity to rend the heavens and a power to rip the stars down to the earth. The idea of ever winning at anything against the woman was leached from his mind as the thing in front of him was a concept that ascended contestation.

And with all that whirling around his head, Ulv got the food out of his bag and handed it to him.
"I eat a lot more than that, so you have at it" she told him, taking a seat and with a focusing breath, spawning a picnic blanket beneath them. Warm, amber-coloured and relaxing to lie on, it was the perfect thing to snack on.

"As for your training, it's obvious you'll carry on later. You do not eat a sandwich in one bite, that way leads choking and looking like a fool. But, the fact that there is a space between the bites does not mean you only ever bite once and throw the rest away" Ulv gave one of her anologies to help the situation, and then leaned back on the blanket.

"As for the whole talking thing, it's how a mother talks to her children. So long as you are easy on the insults and keep it relevant, it appeals to the base mentality of people. They realise the strict and annoying tone but still can't raise against it. Works well for teaching stubborn people"