"Guess you're the perfect candidate, my lord, since no one else has ever thought the beast was beautiful." He's quite glad he went to prison and decided to annoy Brighella. It turned out better than he ever dreamed. He assumed all he would get was annoying the other man into beating him into the ground, which would of course be a pleasant outcome. He didn't expect this. He swallows, his throat straining, caught on the unforgiving metal of the collar.

"Said two days. Tomorrow night?"