I gulped and drew back enough so its face would come into focus.
Its voice was refined, as if of a gentleman of the court. He emphasized his esses but otherwise sounded like a normal man.
The snake choked out a little cough.
Frowning, I did let up, but only the slightest bit.
the snake said, sarcasm plain.
The snake tensed beneath me before trying to wag its head free. I pressed harder, taking away what little freedom I’d allowed him.
He squeaked, then spoke in my mind, hurried now.