Listening then to the conversion between the two was really disturbing as the man seemed really pleasantly surprised while his voice was now childish and excited.

While the man seemed to be thinking or remaining silent, Diana took the time to observe this new environment that really impressed her despite what she wanted to show him. Indeed everything seemed alive and fake at the same time, from the toys in the bars, the artificial light or the smell of bread in the street reminding of Paris. Furthermore Diana could realize with the change in the man's voice and demeanor that he seemed upset, thus looking at him with a confused look, the young woman then lowered her gaze and mumbled "that has nothing to do with it, I have a beating heart unlike the ballerina, but, I, I didn't mean to hurt her, how, how do you even get her to be animated..." Coming to her senses, the man could see the tears streaming down her cheeks as she realised what she had just done. She had never felt so weak and fragile and she could feel that she was now just a normal woman ready to be tortured by this psychopath... Holding that position and looking up, the Toyman took in the beauty of Diana as she stretched herself out. How the fabric clung to parts of her body while hanging off others. With every moment she made the nightgown reacted accordingly. In all the photos the Toyman had collected of her, she had never worn anything of the like. It was truly a new sight to behold. Diana felt as if she had been dancing for hours as the man was still motionless and his gaze was fixed on her while she was aware that she did not know how to dance and that the performance was ridiculous and above all humiliating for her... her face was now red with embarrassment as her movements became more and more confused and awkward as she looked at him as if begging him to make it stopThen becoming petrified as he cuffed her hands and feet, diana realised with horror that he seemed to have more strength than her as she tried to wriggle away in vain... So once untied, Diana stretched her limbs with an uncomfortable look on her face, then seeing that he was holding out his hand, she simply stood up and stood straight in front of him without saying a word... Then looking at him, Diana hesitated and looked embarrassed then said "look it's just an expression, I was, I was pissed and it just came out of my mouth... and why, why shouldn't a woman be allowed to say vulgarities unlike a man?" Concealing himself to the shadows, not too unlike a certain Caped Crusader, Toyman continued to smile tho it was hidden by his mask. He hand carried with him a small toy doll, much in the fashion and likeness of Wonder Woman. The very Heroine that stood before him. He found it particularly interesting to see her in the flesh, she had a much more commanding presence along with good posture. But that costume, he scoffed at it. So skimpy, so revealing, of course an attention seeker like a Superhero would wear something like that he mused to himself.

By nature proud and feisty, Diana hated remarks about her behaviour, especially from people she considered illegitimate and inappropriate to make to her... Gasping as he withdrew his thumb, Diana was forced to look at his mask as he pulled her leash, drying her tears with her hand, the young woman breathed and tried to remain strong and dignified as she said "shame and disgust... are you happy now? You have humiliated me once again? Relaxing himself in his chair, the Toyman took a moment to absorb the atmosphere around him. It was always a pleasure when he ventured into this room, on some days he might even deem it to be his favourite. Turning his attention to Diana, she was truly a sight worth seeing. Her hair being done like that helped highlight her feminine features that had been filled by that awful outfit she strutted around in before. It was only natural that Wonder Woman would get so defensive about here precious little hidden away island. The Toyman knew this, he had come to know a great number of things about the costumed heroes and heroines accompanied with a certain disgust and distain for them all. The man's caresses made the young woman shudder with disgust and she looked at him with both confusion and rage as she slowly regained her breath and her senses. His voice was soft again and his words clear and distinct as if he were talking to his toys...So having finished her meal, Diana crossed her arms and replied, "Stop taking examples like that, you know very well that my role is to stop greater threats and avoid disasters caused by people like you not by stopping every grocery shop thief even if they have every reason in the world to do so..." Shuddering as the lasso began to glow, Diana with tears in her eyes said in a trembling voice, "I, Diana Prince, Princess of Themyscira, Wonder Woman, accept the toyman's terms, becoming his doll and giving up, giving up my powers if the man keeps his word never to reveal the identity of my hero friends..." Continuing to gaze at his new mug in deep thought, it was as if the Toyman had forgotten about Diana’s presence all together. He was fully engrossed in appreciating the fine intricacies of the gift. So gasping as he straightened her face with the leash, Diana was forced to look at his frightening mask as she was completely vulnerable. Then with a confused and for the first time worried look she shook her head feverishly... Although his comment irritated the young woman, Diana knew he was right and that her performance had been ridiculous, so she shook her head like a child to say no. No one had ever dared to be so touchy-feely with her, yet all the elements had come together to make her feel ashamed and helpless enough to let him do it.