"So you want to play a game, Mr. Stridpurr?" Nepeta asked, smiling and tracing her claw down Dave's cheek.
Dave watched the girl he was pinned under, wide eyed behind his sunglasses. He could feel blood being drawn and had to use all his will to suppress a whimper. He attempted to punch the troll in the face, but Nepeta caught the limb half-way. She giggled and slammed Dave's arm above his head, holding it there along with the left one.
In that moment, Dave Strider knew he was screwed.
"Fine," Nepeta smiled, wide and evilly. "LET'S PLAY!"