Emma looked rather flabbergasted when the demon began yelling. She wasn't quite able to respond before he was yelling for a completely different reason. Bright red, Emma quickly took him off. "Er, s-sorry...I wasn't thinking. Please don't be upset. The only experimentation was the first time I tried to catch you, and to be honest, you were trying to kill me, so I wouldn't have cried if you had died then. The second time, I wouldn't have done it unless I was sure you wouldn't be hurt. Whether you like it or not, Igor, you're mine now. I'm not gonna push you to tell me about yourself, but, what I've been trying to explain to you is that if you can try and trust me, then maybe you wouldn't think I was so horrible!"

Emma glanced around, before wrapping the necklace around her left hand, making sure Igor was facing the right way, and outwards. After a bit, she sighed. "I'm sorry to hear about your parents. Mine gave me up, when I was a baby. They weren't around either. And you aren't with the Demon Lord anymore, so you don't need to worry about him. But, these three morons are here for you now. You're in the group."

"As for getting worn down...well, that's just because of everything required, right?...Penny?" Emma giggled. "I love her to death, but, I don't think she can show me how to manage my mana at all....thanks, though." She shook her head, continuing her search.