Thin tendrils of smoke spiral upwards from Toto's scaly nostrils as they flared with discontent. He responded to his mistress, his voice quietly dangerous and full of energy in Rebekah's mind, rumbling like the thunder of a distant tropical storm. "Madam, do not allow my subservient manner of speaking to fool you into an inflated sense of self worth. My name reflects not the need for attention, but the fact that if properly utilized by a sufficiently creative individual, I would be the only aid of which they are ever in need. If my people demanded the entirety of our masters' attention to be appeased, we would not have shackled ourselves to creatures as frail and simple-minded as humans. We would have submitted ourselves to beings whose true natures, much like ourselves, cannot be contained in a physical form."
The One The Only shakes his head and briefly stretches his wings before disappearing in a puff of indigo smoke. Once the smoke clears, an adorable kitten is left standing on the floor. He deftly climbs Rebekah's body and rubs against his mistress' cheek while purring softly in her ear, "I'm sorry Miss Rebekah. I spoke out of turn in anger. We will do whatever you think is best in your pursuit of becoming a 'hero'. However, I do have a request. I tire of my totem and would like to find a new one. Do I have your permission to go out and seek something that suits me? I will leave a shadow of myself to assist you, of course."
Rebekah Green
"Apology accepted, Toto, and yes, you have my permission. Just, before you do the changeover, you should bring the new Totem back to me so I can do what I can to protect it. Like you were saying before, safety first with these things, yeah?"