The glare coming from the Braixen tells you everything you need to know. Being smothered underneath a filthy poke-paw was bad enough, but this pokemon was capable of so much worse, and you just made her really angry.
"Brai." she said sternly, her eyes narrowing. After everything she did for you, you decide to treat her like this? At least she isn't having you run aroudn and fight other humans! In fact, she was the one who saved you! She's much better than the cruel trainers who capture perfectly safe pokemon. You probably would have been eaten alive out there were it not for her!
This injustice can't stand. She's the one who's towering over you, and she's the one who makes the rules. It might not be a situation that humans like you were used to, but you were her pet. You would play her games. You would get smothered by her paws while she laughed at how pathetic you were. You were going to learn your place, and she'd start by punishing you for daring to yell at her.
You try to apologize, but you choke up. The sight of the normally cute fire-type so angry has you terrified. At any moment, she could close her palm and finish you off then and there. And that would probably be a mercy compared to all the other things she could do. The Braixen isn't interested in breaking your body, thankfully, although your mind is another matter entirely.
The sight of your fear has her expression soften back to that same smug one from earlier. That was more like it. You were far more fun to play with when you were terrified of her. She pinches the rope and bounces your scared form up and down on the string as she decides on your punishment.
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