[Ivar keeps wriggling around, angry and defiant, before finally resigning himself to the fact Bucky's won this round. He goes limp for a moment, his tufted tail lashing back and forth the only sign of his anger. Oh, he's not done with his defiance. He's just thinking of how best to get his own way.]
<I've talked you into doing things before. Think I can't this time?>
[And in this form, Bucky can't block out the one-way telepathy.]
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<I've talked you into doing things before. Think I can't this time?>
[And in this form, Bucky can't block out the one-way telepathy.]