Diana keeps him right there, forcing him to breathe in her musk while she speaks, or stands above him, or whatever she may do now.
“Good. I can’t wait to break you fully~ You aren’t leaving here, so kiss that name of yours goodbye, maybe even knowing how to speak or walk too, 𝑴𝒖𝒕𝒕, 𝑺𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒂𝒗𝒂~“
