[ There's something even more morbid about putting dead cats in a trash can like that instead of giving them the proper burial they deserve, but any comment he has about it immediately evaporates at the sight of the baby chair. This servant is definitely testing the limits of his patience at the moment.

He laughs rather sharply as his fingers pass through the hologram before striking the ground loudly with his cane. ]

Take what amusement you can from this. It will not last any longer.

[ His eyes narrow as he sends a sharp blast of light from the end of his cane towards YQ, guaranteed to singe a few strands of hair if he's not fast enough. ]

I will grant you but one more chance to give me a proper throne. One I can sit on. Do not rush over yourself so quickly to praise my generosity. It must also be to my liking.