Please keep your gaze on me, Arivescovo. I promise you you'll feel much better.

[And his arms are sliding around the jaded Prince, fingers splayed as he gently pulled him back to stare into his eyes.]

I'll take you to Paradise, if only for a little while.

[Hypnosis was something of his specialty, so when green locked on green his soothing voice began to draw the other into a dreamlike state. He spoke softly, and trilled deep into his ear, mesmerizing with a stare.]

Relax, amico mio. Relax.